Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 530 Am I A Murderer

Blair had heard about Wesley long before they met. Everyone thought he was a hero. In Blair's eyes, he was a superhero.

Blair was luckier than Wesley's other fans because her uncle was his superior. A few loving words were all it took, and her uncle told her anything she wanted to know about the man she had a crush on.

Even so, Blair had never asked her uncle to introduce her. She believed in fate, and somehow, she firmly believed that they would eventually be together.

Shock of shocks, she was right. She met him not long after.

But their first meeting was not a fun one.

That year, Blair was nineteen years old and Wesley was twenty-three.

Blair was a college student, and her college was in the same city as her home. But she seldom came home. Whenever she did, she always saw her parents fighting.

But sometimes, she had to come home. Just like today.

It was the holidays. Her roommates all went home. Blair stood in front of the villa with a small suitcase. It was a beautiful villa, but hardly warm.

She typed in the code at the entrance. "Beep!" The door to the villa opened.

"Look at you! I'm sick of you! Why did you come back? Get out of here!" a woman shrieked—she was Blair's mom, Grace Ji. Blair sighed helplessly as she realized that her mom was yelling at her dad again.

Judging from her name, you could tell that Grace Ji's parents wanted her to be a graceful woman.

And she worked to live up to that name. Even now, she was soft and elegant in public. Everyone believed that her name reflected her inner beauty.

But she was a totally different woman in front of Jacob Jing, Blair's father.

Blair knew why—it was because of life.

Life had ground her kind-hearted and gentle mom down. She became bitter and angry.

living room. Before she could greet her parents, she heard a loud bang and

Jing was a Professor of Chemistry,

any other way out. He decided to destroy himself along

chemistry. Blair couldn't tell the police what the man used, or how he'd done it. Her dad might have been a chemistry genius, but

was suicide. Her father brought

was knocked senseless. When she opened her eyes again, every

parents' faces were contorted in pain, their mouths open. But Blair

had robbed her of her

wanted to rush in and save her parents, but the blazing fire ripped

do something,

her phone. Probably it didn't matter anyway, because she couldn't hear anything they

She could do nothing

called out at the top of her lungs,

was her dad, wreathed in

on the floor, unable to move.

mouth to her,

her life. This was everything she ever knew,

ringing. It was, after all, a

to stand

withdrew her hand, her head turning to look. A sharp piece of metal

this moment, she realized that if she didn't leave the villa now, she

want to live

the kitchen to help put out

and her clothes were drenched

smoke from the fire. She didn't know

announcing

He waded through the blaze and saw Blair standing there in a daze. He grabbed

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