Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

'Frank Jefferson is really bold. Is he not afraid that Master Blair will kill him?' Amos wondered.

Frank smirked and continued, "Only when she dies can I become the rightful head of the Jeffersons."

Moreover, if Agnes did not die, that person would not let him go either.

Although Frank failed to assassinate Agnes the last time, he found out that Blair and she were husband and wife.

He specifically inquired about it and learned that they were not on good terms as a couple.

Therefore, he was confident that Blair would help him.

A trace of killing intent flashed across Blair's eyes, his expression unreadable. "What makes you think I'll agree to that?"

"Master Blair, don't you want to know where the person you've been looking for so many years is?"

Frank laughed softly and fished out a photo from his pocket to hand to Blair. "You're familiar with the item in the photo, aren't you?"

Blair took a look and narrowed his dark eyes.

It was a photo of an antique copper black diamond ring. The same one he removed from Liv's finger five years ago.

"So? Do we have a deal?" Frank looked schemingly at Blair with a smile on his face.

Blair had been searching for Liv for five years. He even offered a heavy reward on the darknet and black market. It was evident how important she was to him.

"You know her whereabouts?"

Frank nodded. "Master Blair, I'll tell you where she is when you bring me Agnes' corpse."

He paused for a moment before adding, "Master Blair, no one else in this world knows where she is except me. If I die, you won't be able to find her in this lifetime!" Blair stared at the gauze wrapped around his left hand. He fell silent before uttering coldly, "Okay, deal!"

Frank sighed a breath of relief and laughed out loud.

"I knew you were a straightforward man, Master Blair. I'll wait for your good news."Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Blair gripped the photo tightly and turned to leave the room.

Amos followed him out, wanting to say something, but hesitated. "Master Blair, are you really...?"

Blair turned to look at him. "Do something for me..."

After explaining things, he went back to his room.

In the middle of the night, a loud bang suddenly came from the hotel.

Blair ran out to find smoke and flames coming out of Frank's room.

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With that, she booked an early flight and quickly packed a few things. She was about to go to the airport when she heard the buzzing sound of helicopter propellers from outside.

Mable walked to the balcony and saw that it was Blair.

'He's back so soon?'

She hurried downstairs and asked, "Blair, why are you-"

Blair walked in with a grim face and tugged at her hand. "Mable, where's Frank?"

Mable was startled. "Frank? Wasn't he captured by your men?"

"Hugh and his men took him away last night!"

"How could that be?!"

When she talked to Hugh on the phone yesterday, she told him not to abduct Frank.

"I fought with Hugh. It was he who abducted Frank-I can't be mistaken."

Arthur, who was standing behind Blair, spoke up.

"I'll call him."

Mable was also baffled. She shook off Blair's hand and immediately called Hugh.

The phone rang for a long time before the call went through. "Hugh—"

A cold voice interrupted her. "Wifey, it's me."