Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 388

Three: Nevaeh and Landon weren't just conspiring—they were sleeping together. And she was taking his orders to sabotage Andres and Maeve.

The irony was vicious.

When the two of them had arrived at the gala together, making a dramatic "final entrance," Landon had even fed everyone that ridiculous lie—claiming Nevaeh's schedule was packed, and she'd canceled work just to see Andres.

But in reality?

They'd been in bed together not long ago.

The next audio clips shattered whatever illusions anyone still had.

Nevaeh—desperate for fame, for status—had been sleeping her way through powerful men. It wasn't rumor anymore. It was proof.

And Landon… Landon's two-faced performance, the charming prince in public and the poisonous schemer behind closed doors, disgusted even the people who'd defended him for years.

As more and more ugliness spilled out, Maeve finally took pity and hit pause.

The lights came back on.

Faces reappeared like masks ripped off.

Nevaeh was shaking so badly she looked like she might collapse. Everyone in that room had influence she couldn't afford to offend.

And the worst one—by far—was the one she'd tried to manipulate: Andres.

Even Nevaeh understood the truth of Aethelburg. Andres wasn't just rich. He was untouchable. If he decided she was a problem, her entire life could end with a single phone call.

Landon had set her up to die.

But Landon's situation was even worse.

It wasn't just Andres he'd angered—he'd dragged Michael and Corbin into it too, men who were fiercely loyal to Andres.

Michael's temper finally snapped. He stepped forward and drove his fist into Landon's face.

"We treated you like a friend," Michael spat, "and you treated us like a ladder to climb."

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