Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

Ava, who had been waiting at the side, answered and walked up. "Here."

"Send someone to Dorland to find out what the hell Mable is doing."

Rory wanted to know why Mable wanted the A117 reagent.

She knew how important it was to him, yet she dared to not bring it back.

"Understood."

Ava was a little helpless. Had she known, she would have investigated Mable in more detail the last time.

"Boss, Little Master is awake."

The maid suddenly spoke at this time.

Rory turned around and saw a little boy about four years old running into his room while rubbing his eyes.

The boy was wearing panda pajamas with a teddy bear in his arms. The sleepiness on his chubby face made him look adorable.

He ran up to Rory, pointed at the phone on the table, and then at him. His dark eyes seemed to be full of questions.

Rory raised his eyebrow. "What?"

The boy moved his lips but did not make any sound.

Rory could read lips. He smirked and asked, "Spike, how did you know it was her?"

'Could it be the bond between them?'

He walked over and caressed the boy's head. "You want to see her?"

Spike nodded with anticipation when he heard that.

Rory smiled faintly and said, "But your presence will make her sad."

Spike froze. The little bear in his arms fell to the ground.

He looked blankly at Rory and immediately became sad. His large eyes turned red.

Ava picked him up and looked at Rory. She was hesitant as she said, "Rorr..."

Spike was still young and did not know anything. Rory did not have to stimulate him with those words.

Rory gently patted Spike's head and said, "The fact that you were able to come into this world is her greatest gift to you. However, it was also her last love for you." Spike shook his head hard and opened his mouth.

'No!'

Spike pointed at the phone again with anger written all over his childish little face.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

"You want to call her?"

Spike nodded.

"No!"

Spike pouted and stared at Rory with tears in his eyes. He looked pitiful. Despite that, Rory did not buy it and simply scoffed. "Crying won't help."

Spike was stunned for a moment.

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That said, Rory was not heartbroken. at all. He ordered the maid on the side, "Move all the vases over here so that he can kick them to his heart's content."

Spike was speechless.

'Devil!'

Ava was about to comfort him when he ran out of the room in a huff.

She was helpless and quickly asked the maid to follow him.

Spike was the same as Rory when he got angry.

Rory looked at the antique vase just smashed by Spike. Instead of feeling distressed, he snorted and said, "I wonder where he got his temper

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Ava did not know how to respond.

'Well, you spoil him. He also learned it from you.'

She kept quiet for a while before she asked, "Rorr, when are you going to let them meet?"

Rory looked coldly at her. "It's not necessary."

Spike did not need a mother, nor did Mable need a child!

Spike returned to his bedroom in anger and locked the door from the inside.

'The devil is the worst!

'He always stops me from seeing Mom.

'I saw on TV that mothers are the best in the world. Mom must miss me as much as I miss her.'

Spike turned on his computer and prepared to hack Rory's phone to check his mom's phone number. No matter what, he must find a way to see her.