Burning Passion: Love Never Die

When it was past 10 in the night, Wesley thought it was pretty late, so he declared that the dinner was over Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

He escorted Blair as they walked towards his car. The soldiers came to the parking lot with them too.

“Blair and I are not a couple. Don’t talk about us like that again. If she has a boyfriend one day, he might misunderstand,” Wesley advised them.

Hearing Wesley deny his relationship with Blair, the young men looked at each other, quite surprised.

Making use of the opportunity, someone quietly asked, “Chief, since you and Blair are not a couple, can I chase her? She is so pretty.”

Wesley rolled his eyes at him.

“Only when you can do push-ups well enough.”

The young soldier was frustrated by the condition kept before him. ‘I’m a newbie. But I’m already able to do it correctly. I’m just not fast enough. Why is Chief so hard on me?’ he grumbled to himself.

Another soldier mustered up his courage and asked, “Chief, I can do push-ups fast enough. So, can I try my Luck with Blair?”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“You’re too honest and docile. She will bully you,” Wesley replied thoughtfully. On the outside, Blair looked tender like a Lamb, while on the inside, she was lively with various mischievous ideas. That was why she topped his List of the most troublesome people.

Two down.

Talbot was pushed outside the crowd. He suddenly was face to face with

Wesley. He had no choice but to ask, “Chief, I like Blair too. I’m good at martial arts, and I’m well-built. I’ve passed all the tests on the base. Can I?”

Wesley glanced at him.

“No!”

“Why not?” Talbot asked in curiosity.

“She speaks English, German and Arabic, besides Chinese. But you don’t.

You two will have trouble communicating

Talbot was left speechless. He felt Wesley was like a strict father testing and picking out a perfect son- in-law. Three down.

Lenard decided to give it a try too. He grinned proudly as he spoke.

“Chief, I’m good at English. And I’m willing to learn German and

Arabic. Can I give it a shot?”

“Hmm. Well, she likes drinking milk which you’re allergic to. I wonder how things will work out between the two of you,” Wesley observed calmly.

Lenard said nothing more after that.

Finally everyone’s hopes had died down. Wesley opened the door and sat in the driver’s seat. Blair was busy reading the messages one of her former colleagues had sent her. She told her that after she

quit and left, some people who claimed to be Percy’s wife’s family, came to the office of Jameson Group. They beat the crap out of Filberta while Percy was busy dealing with the people from the fire department.