One Night Bride: Master Blackwood's Substitute Wife-Chapter 779: Escape!

"Goddess Claire is beautiful and noble, yet you, a little beggar, don’t see how you look like a toad. Get lost!"

Even her once-madly devoted fans now looked at her with disdain.

What they liked was the beautiful, aloof Claire Crowley.

Now that she’s fallen into the mud, everyone avoids her like a plague, how could they possibly still regard her?

Claire Crowley was kicked out, even her own father, Mayor Crowley, looked at her in this miserable state with nothing but disgust.

"My daughter would become like this? Are you kidding me!"

No one believed her!

Claire Crowley was in despair.

Why did everything turn out this way?

She just used Ivy Kensington for a bit, and now hasn’t she given her back her darling?

Why does she still have to be treated like this?

So it’s all Ivy Kensington’s fault!

It was her who bewitched Sebastian Blackwood, causing her to suffer such horrifying experiences, she hated them, hated everyone who took away everything that originally belonged to her!

"Bitch, bitch..."

Claire Crowley suddenly went mad again, "Smack!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

She raised her hand and slapped Ivy Kensington hard on the little face!

Ivy Kensington didn’t even have a chance to dodge, and took the slap forcefully, with fresh red liquid slowly trickling down from the corner of her mouth...

Seeing her bleed, Claire Crowley felt a strange sense of pleasure in her heart!

"Hahahaha..."

A few seconds later, Claire Crowley laughed hysterically again.

"Ivy Kensington, you’re actually quite pitiful too. Do you think Master Blackwood truly likes you? No, he’s just toying with you! He might be lying in Lady Sterling’s bed right now!"

After saying this, Claire Crowley took out her phone, opened the latest hot search video.

The first explosive news was the scandal between Sebastian Blackwood and Sylvia Sterling!

Ivy Kensington’s gaze trembled slightly, she instinctively swallowed.

Didn’t he say he already drew a line with Dr. Sterling, then how could...

No, this must be Claire Crowley’s doing.

Ivy Kensington quickly calmed down, not believing this news, instead sarcastically looking at Claire Crowley, "Entertainment gossip is always about making something out of nothing, who knows if it’s true."

She actually didn’t believe it!

Claire Crowley was stunned for half a second, then her anger surged even more, "Bitch!"

Now, she’s flaunting her love in front of her, does she really believe Sebastian Blackwood won’t betray her? On what does she base such confidence!

Claire Crowley, fuming with anger and shame, directly dragged over a wooden stick from the side of the cabin, and viciously swung it at Ivy Kensington’s head!

"Die!"

She cursed fiercely, watching as the stick was about to strike down, "Ah—"

Claire Crowley suddenly let out a short, startled scream, her entire body stumbling backward, and in the next moment, she sat down on the ground, sprawling awkwardly.

Ivy Kensington had already carefully cut through the rope on her hands with a small knife, raising her hand to block the stick Claire Crowley swung at her.

When she was discharged today, she lightly applied some makeup, and in her rush, she had put a small eyebrow trimmer in her jacket pocket, allowing her to successfully pull out the eyebrow trimmer and cut through the rope.

Taking advantage of Claire Crowley being knocked to the ground, Ivy Kensington quickly untied the rope around her ankle, not even glancing at Claire, and dashed toward the cabin exit!

"Bitch, you still want to run..."

Claire Crowley’s eyes darkly fixed on Ivy Kensington’s departing figure, a strange smile curling up at the corner of her mouth.

Ivy Kensington eagerly ran to the cabin door, but just as her hands touched the doorknob...