Chapter 700 I Quit Smoking
Wesley pushed the door to Room 888 open. Several people were seated on the couch as a man stood aside, his eyes glued to the floor.
Before Blair could figure out who the man was, the people seated began to greet her.
"Hi Blair!" It was Damon.
"Blair, you are finally here!" Colleen welcomed her as she got up and went towards her.
Curtis nodded at Blair as a greeting.
Blair was perplexed. 'Why did Wesley bring me here?' She shrugged off her question and started to greet Wesley's friends one by one. "Hi, Mr. Han, Mr. Lu, and Colleen."
With the man's head lowered, she was still unsure who the man by the couch was, so she didn't greet him.
"It's been a while since we last saw each other, Blair. What's up?" Colleen asked with a smile.
Before Blair could even answer, Damon butted in, "Wesley just got back. Of course they've been going at it like bunnies, having sex every time they get the chance. Reunion after a brief parting is as sweet as a honeymoon."
Colleen let out a chuckle. Blair's face turned red as a tomato. "No, no. That's not quite it."
Wesley, however, didn't respond. He led Blair to the couch and sat down with her.
Damon's face was painted with mischief; a sly smile crept on his lips. "Come on, don't be shy. We're all adults here. It's perfectly normal to have sex. If Wesley didn't sleep with you after being gone for a while, there's probably something wrong with his manhood."
Blair had gotten more comfortable around Wesley's friends. She turned to Damon and said, "That's not true. He didn't sleep with me."
Damon looked at her, stunned in disbelief. "You're kidding me."
Wesley cast a warning glance at his buddy. Blair looked Damon dead in the eye and told him, "I wish I was kidding, but you know how things are with him. I understand."
"Huh?" Damon grew more confused.
"Wesley's never experienced a scarcity of women. In the past two years, never did he go through a long time woman-less. Didn't you know, Mr. Han? Once, he even had sex with two women. Both, at the same time. His life was not as sad as you thought it would
Once he did, the Liu family was surely destroyed.
His father chose the family over him. After all, he was only the youngest son. He had elder brothers more fitting to be heirs. Besides, his father had many other illegitimate children.
He dropped to his knees and pleaded, "Blair, please. I was wrong, and I admit that. Please forgive me. If you don't, my life will be over. Blair, I swear if you forgive me, I'll be nice to you in the future. No, no. I'll do whatever you ask me to do. I promise."
Blair was startled by his sudden movements and moved closer to Wesley by instinct.
'What did Wesley do to him? He looks so frightened.'
Damon and Curtis exchanged scornful smiles at the sight of Mr. Liu. 'Blair's the wife of the youngest senior colonel. Normally, you'd want to get on her good side. This asshole probably didn't know what he was getting himself into when he messed with her, ' they both thought.
Damon stood up and took the cigarette pack. He went to Wesley to give him one, who was currently craving for a smoke. He closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead to ease the craving, but Damon's offer was not much of help.
He took a deep breath and told Damon calmly, "No, thanks. I quit smoking."
Damon didn't buy it. "You're kidding me, right?" Wesley was the heaviest smoker among them. Damon simply couldn't believe what he just heard.
'Is giving up smoking that easy?' he wondered.
"I must quit smoking for the sake of the next generation," Wesley replied in all seriousness.