Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 7

Realizing Blake was ready to expose everything, my mother-in-law panicked.

"Nonsense! He's your child."

"Say another word and I'll tear your face off."

Blake's cold gaze swept toward my mother-in-law.

"Stop pretending."

"Olivia originally wanted to seduce me but accidentally ended up in my father's bed."

"She had a relationship with my father, but unfortunately, my father died in a car accident while traveling with my mother."

"You used the unborn child as an excuse, not only seizing the Jensen family assets but also pretending to adopt me, aiming to make me the father of Olivia's child."

My mother-in-law came over trying to silence Blake but was stopped by security.

Blake continued, his face utterly cold.

"Olivia and I were childhood friends. When my parents traveled, they left me at your house."

"I remembered your family's kindness, so I agreed to this arrangement."

"But I never expected you to go this far, attacking my wife."

Olivia was red with anger. "Don't slander me! It was you who slept with me."

Blake laughed softly and pulled out a paternity test.

The test clearly showed that Olivia's son was indeed related to Blake as half-brothers.

"I was adopted by your family. Ms. Walker was very good to me, and I've always wanted to repay her kindness."

"So I invited Ms. Walker to live with me and my wife."

"She got along well with my wife, and I thought Ms. Walker was reasonable."

"But I never expected her to have such devious intentions."

Olivia collapsed to the floor.

The comments section exploded:

"Oh my God, is this what happens in wealthy families? She tried to seduce the son but ended up sleeping with the father?"

"Thank goodness Mr. Jensen came back, or Mrs. Sullivan would have been in serious danger."

"We were all supporting Olivia earlier. I can't imagine how devastated Mrs. Sullivan must feel."

"Olivia is truly despicable. She tried to climb the ladder this way. Luckily she didn't sleep with Mr. Jensen, or whoever got involved with her would be doomed."

The little boy knelt before Blake, unable to believe that the father he had been so proud of was fake.

"Dad, this is all my mom's doing. If you want to blame someone, blame her."

"I'm of Jensen blood. The company should be partly mine."

Blake looked coldly at this child who had no blood relation to him.

"This company is entirely controlled by my wife. Dream on."