“Listen to you! I’d like to see you take a beating and see how well you do. You should call him later to make sure he’s okay. He probably needs a friendly voice.”
“I don’t want to. Niles is a grown man. If he can’t take his Lumps Like aman, then he needs gender reassignment surgery. It was just a ruler,”
Wesley retorted stubbornly
‘A ruler? Was that what his grandpa punished Niles with?’ Blair wondered.
“Fine. Then I’ll text him on WeChat. You still busy?” she asked quietly. It felt so good to talk to him on such a serene night.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt bugged Wesley that Blair worried about Niles. He couldn’t take his mind off it.
“I’m not. Don’t worry. I’ll call him. I’ll tell you how he is when I’m done.”
“Okay. Coming back any tsoon?” She missed him and couldn’t help scrawling his nover and over again on a notebook
Then her name. Blair. Wesley. She imagined their names as they’d be printed on their marriage Licenses
“No, I can’t make it. If you need anything, call those guys I told you about.”
“Oh…”
She was disappointed. Then for a moment, neither of them spoke.
Pouting, Blair doodled over Wesley’s name.
“Call Niles. Talk to you later.”
“Okay.”
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“Bye.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Bye.”
Blair hung up reluctantly.
She sat at her desk, dispirited, reading the WeChat updates, waiting for Wesley’s message.
The minute Wesley got off the phone, he set the cell on the desk. He took a deep breath and commanded, “Cout, now!”
Instantly, a group of men cout from around the corner, pushing and nudging each other. Lenard was pushed to the front of the group. He smiled at Wesley awkwardly.
“Evening, Chief.”
Wesley shot them a cold glance without a word and took out a cigarette from his pocket.
Seeing him Light it, Talbot and Bowman walked over quickly.
“Hey Chief, can we borrow your lighter?”