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Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter 1533
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He opened the door to a guest room and told Megan, “You can stay in this room.”

“Okay. Thank you, Uncle Wesley. I’m going to do my homework now.” Megan went into the guest room with her backpack.

When Wesley entered his bedroom, he could smell the strange fragrance in there. He walked into the bathroom and found that all his dirty clothes were gone.

Wesley stepped onto the balcony and found that his clothes were hung there.

“She entered the apartment without my permission, and on top of that she did my Laundry too?

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What a weird girl!’ he thought.

Blair had classes to attend early the next morning. The alarm clock roused her from her deep sleep. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she Left her apartment and entered the elevator, her head still blank from yesterday’s incident.

When the elevator reached the first floor, she was still in a daze, not realizing that she had to get out. At that moment, a man entered.

It was Wesley.

‘Wait! Wesley!’ Blair’s eyes widened, as she immediately snapped back into reality.

Wesley was wearing a grey sweatshirt, black shorts and a pair of Nike

Air Max 720. He had just finished his morning exercise. Blair could still see beads of sweat on his forehead.

Wesley cast a casual glance at her before pressing the button to the sixteenth floor. Blair watched blankly as the doors closed slowly. ‘Oh

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God! What am I doing?’ she thought.

“Wait!” she yelled.

“Sorry. I need to get out.”

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She pressed the open button and left the elevator in a hurry. When the doors were about to close again, Wesley blocked them with his foot and called out, “Wait!”

Blair stopped and turned around by instinct.

“Me?”

Wesley didn’t respond to her question. Under Blair’s expectant eyes, he said coldly, “Do not touch my stuff again. I hate people touching my things without my permission.”

Blair’s heart was crushed under the weight of his cold words

She wanted to apologize to him for intruding, but he didn’t give her the chance to say anything. The doors closed quickly and the elevator went up to the sixteenth floor

Dejected, Blair left the housing estate and arrived at the subway station. The journey was short, but she felt like she had been dumped a thousand times.

Inside the classroom, Blair was leaning over the desk and flipping through the pages of her English book.

“Joslyn, do you think that girl is his girlfriend?” she murmured in English.