Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 43

The other two girls hurriedly pulled out their phones and shoved the screen toward Maeve.

The post was by a user calling themselves "Just a Bystander." Attached was a grainy, stolen photo.

Nighttime. Blurry background. Maeve in a baseball cap, dragging a suitcase, entering the Azure Bay Estates.

Azure Bay wasn't just expensive. It was where power lived. The kind of neighborhood money alone couldn't buy your way into.

Even if Maeve really was the long-lost daughter of the Morales family, the Morales name still didn't put her on the same tier as the people who owned property there.

And Maeve's bad blood with the Morales family had become campus-wide knowledge on day one.

So a photo of her showing up at Azure Bay at night with a suitcase was gasoline waiting for a match.

With that single picture, "Just a Bystander" spun an entire sleazy story—pages of lurid fiction about a college girl being kept by a rich man.

Maeve wasn't the kind of person you could bully into shutting up. And in the hacker world, the name ZERO wasn't a gimmick.

The poster thought hiding behind an anonymous ID meant they could smear someone without consequence.

Maeve decided to teach them otherwise.

In under three minutes, she had the poster's real information.

It was unexpected.

It was Millie.

Maeve was ruthless about payback. She texted Millie and told her to come to the rooftop. Then she added a line: if Millie didn't show, Maeve would hand evidence to the police and file a complaint for harassment and defamation.

Ten minutes later, Millie ditched her usual pack of sycophants and came alone.

The moment she arrived, she tried to take control. "Maeve, what gives you the right to accuse me of spreading rumors about you?"

No. Impossible.

She'd been out of her mind that night, sure, but everyone there had been "trusted." How could anyone have filmed it?

Maeve didn't bother explaining that she hadn't needed a camera. If Millie had dirt, Maeve could find it.

She cut straight to the point. "If you don't want your private life uploaded for the whole world to enjoy, start acting like you're sorry."

With evidence like that in Maeve's hands, Millie's swagger evaporated.

"Wh-what do you want me to do?"

Maeve tapped Millie's swollen cheek with her pen. "You have one hour to clear my name."

"If that post and its fallout are still up in an hour, then by this time tomorrow, 'Millie White' will be everywhere."