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Instead of getting hurt, he was so amused that whoever the husband of Yvette in the papers doesn’t matter to him anymore. What really matters to him is the trust Yvette has given him.

Wow, this woman has risked her image by telling it to me and just putting the burden on me—either I’ll snitch or keep it.

This girl is really different. And damn... who’s that fucker who was so lucky to have her as a wife just in papers?

"Then, am I truly part of this family? Seems like the memes on social media are already coming to life, huh? Because I felt like I was finally welcomed.” Blake looked at each as he smiled beamingly.

Trisha’s jaw dropped because Blake didn’t even overreact. Nor did he sound so hurt about the revelation.

"Wow, Blake, I was expecting you’d lash out at least," Trisha chuckled.

"Yvette just agreed to my dinner, and now she shared her secret. Imagine that out of those men who are thirsty for her, I’m here sitting at a table together with her and knowing some parts of her life.