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!”

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

    even clapping Blake’s palm in

    had a way with

    was so livid that she pointed at Blake, then at Nathan, her hands trembling with rage. But in the end, she could only huff sharply, spin on her

    Nothing left to see,

    called after her. “Ms. Tanner, just because there’s no 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 really looking forward to watching you sway those hips. If you stripped a little,

    a round of laughter from the men in the crowd, with

    more than shameless scoundrels. But no one dared to voice their disapproval too loudly. They could only mutter under their breaths about how these two had spoiled the fun, leaving them without a

    Nathan’s gaze naturally shifted to

    open his mouth to provoke this ragtag group, Gale quickly whispered behind him, urgency lacing her tone. “Mr.

    Mountain had come to kill Emmanuel. Aside from Magnus, whose allegiance remained uncertain, Nathan’s faction was the only one

    watch

    had no intention of stirring up trouble, Aora had no such restraint. He landed right in front of them, his entire presence brimming with

    my way. What do you

    the nation’s wealthiest man, he

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

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

    precise, targeting Aora’s weak points. Forced to

    gasped

    yet, and we’re already getting a spectacle

    of the Eight Supremes–among the twelve strongest warriors known to the public, she was unquestionably in their ranks. Yet even though Aora had already expended a great deal of energy battling Gwain, she still struggled

    “Mr. Chapman, leave now!”

    unwavering in her loyalty. Even if she couldn’t defeat Aora, she had to ensure

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