Master Blackwood’s cold voice came through. The man stood with his back to her, his upper body bare, and his well-toned back clearly marked with scratches left by a woman. This content belongs to novèlfire.net
Ivy Kensington’s steps instantly halted, a wave of indescribable bitterness surged in her heart.
She had been dreaming too much!
He really did have a relationship with Claire Crowley. This scumbag had been playing with her feelings all along!
Ivy bit her lip hard, her small hand resting on her abdomen trembling uncontrollably. She took several deep breaths, turned around, and left without hesitation!
This scumbag, she wouldn’t keep the child!
He didn’t deserve to be the child’s father. She felt it was dirty, disgusting!!
Claire Crowley saw Ivy Kensington leave without hesitation and sighed in relief. Then, she tiptoed in.
Only then did Master Blackwood turn around and see her, his brows touched with disgust, "Didn’t I tell you to get out? Are you deaf?"
This Claire Crowley dared to try to use her entertainment industry tricks on him. Simply telling her to leave was already showing her great mercy.
Claire Crowley’s face paled for a moment. Yes, everything just now was a false impression she had deliberately created.
She initially wanted to come in under the pretense of delivering medicine and have a relationship with Master Blackwood.
At first, everything did proceed smoothly.
Master Blackwood’s wound was infected, causing a severe fever, and he was lying on the bed with his consciousness even a little unclear.
Claire Crowley was worried about being recognized by him, but unexpectedly he directly pulled her into his arms.
At that moment, she was delighted.
However, she didn’t expect that the next second, she would hear Ivy Kensington’s name from Master Blackwood’s mouth.
"Ivy Kensington, do you have no heart? Why do you hate me so much."
The man’s usually cold and deep voice was filled with grievance, sounding pitiful.
Claire Crowley almost bit her own lip to shreds!
It turned out he mistook her for Ivy Kensington.
Even so, Claire Crowley remained silent, gently holding the man and taking off his clothes. Yet, Master Blackwood suddenly flipped and pressed her beneath him.
The man’s handsome and superior features were so close before her eyes, Claire Crowley’s heart softened entirely.
She had never seen anyone more attractive than Master Blackwood. Who wouldn’t be moved by this?
Moreover, he was the one in control of the Blackwood Group.
A man steeped in supreme power, noble and unreachable.
Yet, precisely making one’s heart flutter and unable to resist.
Just when Claire Crowley thought the next step was about to proceed, Master Blackwood’s arms supporting him beside the bed suddenly dropped, and he lay on the other side of the bed, falling asleep.
Claire Crowley nearly died of anger!
She had made up her mind to impersonate Ivy Kensington and have a relationship, but unexpectedly, Master Blackwood hadn’t kissed her once, and he just fell asleep.
Claire Crowley was displeased, so she feigned some cries.
Unexpectedly, Ivy Kensington rushed in, and she took advantage of it, letting her misunderstand just as well.
Thinking of this, Claire Crowley looked up aggrievedly, "Master Blackwood, you weren’t treating me like that just now."
Upon hearing this, Master Blackwood’s sharp brows furrowed.
He only remembered mistaking her for someone else; the rest was impossible for him to have done.
"Claire Crowley, I won’t touch you."
Master Blackwood’s tone was coldly harsh, evidently very definite.
Claire Crowley had long expected all this. She pointed to the bright red on the bed and said sorrowfully, "Master Blackwood, I know you don’t like me, but I’m also a clean girl. It’s not easy to stay clean in the entertainment industry, but I’ve managed it."
"I don’t want to give myself casually to any man, so I would rather have resources stolen or be slandered; I hold my ground. Because I only want to give my first time to the man I love!"