Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 2267

Chapter 2267 A Night of Blood and Betrayal

“You ugly b“stard!”

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Yuna had never been known for her patience. She had already bitten her tongue once with Blake, but who would’ve thought he’d keep chipping away at her dignity? This time, she couldn’t hold back.

“I took a DNA test at the Chapman family’s medical facility. You were there when it happened! The results were crystal clear, yet here you are, deliberately trying to smear my name, slander me, and humiliate me in front of everyone! What exactly are you trying to pull?”

All eyes turned to Blake.

After all, when it came to gossip about the Four Beauties, no one wanted to miss a single detail.

“Haha, I was there. That’s true!”

Blake didn’t bother denying it. Instead, he chuckled and added, “But that DNA test only proved you weren’t related to the Silver Dragon Spear Saint. It never confirmed you were Jane’s daughter. You sure know how to flatter yourself, don’t you? Hahaha…”

A murmur rippled through the crowd as curious, amused glances shifted toward Yuna.

Her face burned with fury, and if she could have danced to vent her frustration, she would have–but not the performance she had originally planned.

“You… You ugly b*stard! Stop ruining my moment! Get out of here! Someone, please, throw him out for me! Boohoo…”

She changed tactics in an instant, switching from outrage to delicate vulnerability, hoping to stir the chivalry of the men around her.

Before anyone could step in to defend her, another voice rang out, laced with amusement.

“I can vouch for him. Everything Blake said is true.”

“Mr. Chapman!”

The crowd turned in unison.

Nathan had arrived, accompanied by Gale, one of the Eight Supremes, along with an entourage from the Chapman family.

This year’s Divine Mountain gathering was proving to be more eventful than ever.

Ignoring the murmured greetings, Nathan continued, “Blake, well, he’s ugly, sure. But he’s not the type to run his mouth just to bully a woman. Do you really think I wouldn’t know the results of a test conducted at my own family’s facility? I don’t know where this woman got the audacity to claim she’s the daughter of the first–generation Maestro Moretti.”

A wave of gasps swept through the crowd.

Yuna’s face turned red, then white, then red again. Fury burned in her eyes, so intense she looked as if she wanted to rip Nathan and Blake apart with her bare hands.

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    men, ganging up on a defenseless woman like this–is that what

    “Oh!”

    “So, you’re done putting on a show and ready to throw a tantrum instead? Go on, let’s see it! Honestly, I’d rather watch you flail around

    well, even clapping

    had a way

    at Nathan, her hands trembling with rage. But in the end, she could only huff sharply, spin on

    show’s over! Nothing left to

    proof you’re Jane’s daughter–and no proof your so–called uncle is Mason–doesn’t mean you can’t keep dancing! You can still perform and keep campaigning for him! Hey, don’t run! I was

    laughter from the men in

    disapproval too loudly. They could only mutter under their

    left, Nathan’s gaze naturally

    could open his mouth to provoke this ragtag group, Gale quickly whispered behind him, urgency lacing her

    was the only one standing by Emmanuel’s side. Worse still, two formidable warriors, Gwain and Aora,

    Tomorrow, we’ll watch the Prime

    he heeded the advice, motioning for his men to leave. But while he had no intention of stirring up trouble, Aora had no such restraint. He landed right in front of them, his entire presence brimming with murderous

    in my way. What do you want, you

    the nation’s wealthiest man, he had never known fear. But his

    like a war drum. “Your master caused Mr. Tanner’s death! I’ll take

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    face went pale. Against a fighter of Aora’s caliber, he wouldn’t last

    intercepted, her strikes precise, targeting Aora’s weak points. Forced to defend himself, he

    onlookers gasped in

    Year isn’t even here yet, and we’re already getting a

    of the Eight Supremes–among the twelve strongest warriors known to the public, she was unquestionably in their ranks. Yet even

    “Mr. Chapman, leave now!”

    her loyalty. Even if

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