Damon guffawed, “Do you know what your husband gave Carlos on his wedding day?"

Blair nodded. Although she wasn't staying with Wesley at the time, she knew that he had given Carlos a Large sum of money as gift. She just didn't know the exact amount.

“USD 6, 662, 00. That's more than enough for you to open a new company. So, you aren't really getting a lot from Carlos. It's a fair exchange of presents." Of course, the company would make more money as it developed. In the long term, Blair would benefit a lot if she ran the company well.

And to Carlos, a few million dollars meant nothing but mere change.

Blair felt more relaxed after hearing Damon's argument.

Wesley silently listened to their conversation. He knew what his friends were thinking. After all, Carlos, Wesley, Damon and Curtis had been friends for many years.

After the three big shots were done, it was time for the other friends to give their presents to the groom and bride. They weren't as rich as

Carlos, but their presents were Luxurious as well.

With all the presents in her hands, Blair had a feeling that she had become a very rich woman overnight.

She had a new car, a sea-view house, a company... Everything.

When the party was finally over, a few of them were drunk, including

Niles.

Wesley wanted to take him back home, but as they walked out of the hotel, Niles suddenly broke free and dashed towards the stone lion at the gate.

Flying his fists towards the stone, Niles snarled at the statue, "I'm

Ultraman! And I'm here to save the earth and the humans. Go to hell, you monster!"

Blair, and a few other friends, wanted to stop him, but Wesley held them off.

“Don't. Let him have some fun." He smirked as Niles continued to hit the statue. He didn't need to teach his little brother a Lesson; the drunken idiot was doing enough damage to himself.

After seeing off his friends and driving Blair back home, Wesley came back to the hotel to pick up Niles. The young doctor was still fighting the stone Lion.

He didn't stop flailing his arms crazily until Wesley threw him into the back seat of his car. He finally quieted down and dozed off.

Blair had removed her makeup and was now taking a hot bath to relax herself.

When Wesley came back and walked into the bathroom, he found her soaking in the tub, drifting off into sleep.

“Honey.”

Blair struggled to open her eyes.

"Hmm... Back already? Where's our baby?"

As he stripped himself, he said, "Mom will look after him tonight."