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

turn out to be even uglier

ask me

be

was me!” Blake should have explained it in more

asked excitedly, “I heard that you had a son afterward. Is

Abellyn felt uncomfortable looking at his ugly

pushed him away before turning around

Blake took another step and blocked her

I left back then because I didn’t know you

kind of irresponsible man, you know. I love

replied earnestly.

truth. Back then, she had deliberately

because she had heard about this Casanova guy. She knew

but generous toward prostitutes, casually tipping

thousands.

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deliberately not used

money. In the end, she got

money seven years

things at the time.

that one

entire life. With her looks back then, she could have found

and she wouldn’t have

had a happy family. It’s all because of you!

vent all the grievances and

on the man in front

without moving, no matter how she whacked

her were so weak that they wouldn’t

considered a scratch!

b*stard! Don’t even think I’ll

she was tired of beating