Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 767

“Don’t you recognize me? I’m Blake, your Casanova!” Blake said excitedly.

This time, Abellyn trembled and stared at the man in front of her in disbelief.

Even though he had revealed his identity, she still couldn’t believe it!

Blake continued, “I was drunk that night, and you washed my feet for me.

Then, while you were doing so, I took you in my arms and insisted that you

wash my hair. The next day, I woke up and realized that we didn’t use any

protection, so I gave you 7,000. Have you forgotten all of that?”

Boom! Blake’s words struck Abellyn like a thunderbolt, causing her to stagger

and almost lose her balance. “It… Was it you? How could it be you?” She

remembered that the man who had gotten her pregnant back then was a

good-looking man-not necessarily a stunningly handsome one, but

definitely not ugly. Her son became more handsome after he was born, and

she became more and more worried, afraid that the honest Ryder would

eventually find out about this. But no matter how she had everything

considered, she never expected that the man who had slept with her back

even uglier than Ryder! What on

ask me now who Tommy’s

wouldn’t be able to

have explained it in more detail. He just held

you had a son afterward. Is

none of your business!” Abellyn felt

away before turning around to

another step and blocked her way. “How is it

left back then because I didn’t know

irresponsible man, you know. I love you and all other women!”

replied earnestly.

knew he was telling the truth. Back

feet because she had heard about this Casanova guy.

stingy but generous toward

thousands.

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deliberately not

the end, she

of money seven years ago, considering the prices

things at the time.

it. Because of that one silly night, she ended

her looks back then, she could have found

wouldn’t have gotten kicked

cheating. “I should’ve had a happy family. It’s all because of

all the grievances and

on the man in front

there without moving, no matter how she whacked and

To him, the blows from her were

considered a scratch!

lost, you ugly b*stard! Don’t even think I’ll ever be

was tired