Love Comes After Hate

Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Everything is ready

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Even I thought it was impossible, but I still called Wendy to ask her to take care of my daughter. Then I w ent to that hotel

overnight.

The hotel refused me on the ground that they couldn’t transfer the monitoring at will, so I had to ask Linda for help.

ller husband runs a chain hotel and happens to know the owner of this hotel. A few minutes later, the cust omer manager took

me to the security room in person.

After searching for several hours, I finally saw something.

At 2 a.m., Blake took me to the hotel room and left. A few minutes later, a man taller and stronger than hi m came in.

Then the strange man didn’t leave until the next morning.

1 covered my mouth to stop crying, but my eyes were still blurred.

It’s hard to believe what I saw with my own eyes.

Blake, you are so cruel!

………………

I tried to adjust my mood and rushed back after backing up the video.

I thought a lot on the way back.

I thought of finding my daughter’s biological father and thought of hundreds of plans to revenge Blake.

But all plans were invalid at the moment when I received Wendy message.

She said that her friend who worked in the wedding company told her that Blake had booked the weddin g banquet next week.

“Is he gonna marry Sally?” I called directly.

“The woman’s name was not provided, but Sally just announced on her blog that she married a senior ex ecutive of the entertainment company a year ago. Now she wants to leave the entertainment industry be cause she is pregnant.”

I don’t believe it, but when I looked her blog. I really saw the headline news because her husband was so rich.

With such a high–quality husband, she naturally didn’t like Blake,

And the man’s new store opened, Blake helped him with the decoration. It is estimated that Blake’s going to Sally’s house is to

talk about the decoration with her husband.

But if it is not Sally, and who will it be?

But it doesn’t matter. I don’t mind giving them a unique wedding gift in front of all the guests at the weddi ng.

I found a print shop, printed out the scars left by Blake when I was in confinement, and copied several co pies of the hotel

surveillance video.

Then I asked Wendy’s friend who worked in the wedding company to replace the video to be played at th e wedding with mine

copy

She wasn’t willing to do it at first, but after learning about my experience, she said she wouldn’t accept a penny to help me deal

with Blake.

With the assistance of internal personnel, the plan went particularly smoothly.

On the day of divorce, I was a shameless sinner. On the day of Blake’s remarriage, I must win proudly.

In anticipation and apprehension, Blake’s remarriage day was ushered in, but strangely, there was no pic ture or the name of the

bride at all.

Wendy said that maybe Blake was worried about me playing some tricks and wanted to hide it until the la st minute. I smiled and said that no matter how deeply he hid her, she would show up in front of the gues ts.

She smiled “But you should do what you can. Don’t force yourself too hard.”

“Yes, you help me take good care of Dodo. I’ll treat you a big meal after the victory!”

She nodded and pointed to the cup on the table: “Drink some warm milk to replenish your strength.”

After taking a drink. I found that the taste was a little strange and wanted to put it down. Wendy said. “You

Chapter 20 Everything is ready

you didn’t have dinner last night. Drink it. It will be a hard battle later.”

After all, it was her kindness. I drank it all, and then sneaked into the wedding venue as a waiter. When I found

suddenly called me: “Hey, can I have a glass of water?”

When I looked back, I felt that the tall man in front of me looked familiar.

Where have I met him?

Just thinking like this, I remembered the man who stayed in my room for more than four hours that night a

I enlarged the video and saw his face. Although I only saw him once, each frame and scene is branded in

memory.

They’re so much alike.

This cognition made my blood flow up, and then my eyes darkened, my center of gravity was unstable, an

A strong arm grabbed my waist in time: “Be careful.”

“Thanks…” I looked up. When I saw his face, I froze.

This man looks exactly like the man who asked me for water.

Twins?

So, who’s the man who entered my room that night?