Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 733

The host at the exhibition hall wanted to keep pressing for details, but Maeve gracefully cut her off.

"Beautiful, I know you have a million questions you want to ask me right now."

"But let's not forget the purpose of today's exhibition. We're here to showcase smart technology designed by university students."

"Your questions are veering deeply into the medical field, which is a bit outside our scope for today."

As she spoke, Maeve tapped the screen of her phone, hitting the pause button for the helmet.

The heart-wrenching scene of Leo reuniting with his mother in the virtual world abruptly snapped to black.

He was violently yanked back to reality.

Stripped of the helmet's control over his motor functions, Leo immediately lost his balance.

Just as he was about to hit the floor, Maeve grabbed his arm and hoisted him up.

Tears were still streaming down Leo's face.

Jolted back to the real world, his mind was spinning in a daze.

"I... I just had a dream that felt incredibly real."

"And without my crutches holding me up, I actually stood on my own two feet."

"This can't be real, right? How is that even possible?"

The host was vibrating with adrenaline. "Your dream was just witnessed live by a hundred and fifty thousand people."

"And it is an absolute fact that you stood up and walked normally."

Although it only lasted for less than a minute, it was more than enough to etch a miracle into the history of modern medicine.

The host was right. By this point, the live stream viewers had surged past one hundred and fifty thousand.

Not only were the online numbers skyrocketing, but the television broadcast ratings were soaring just as aggressively.

The comments were flying by so fast they were an unreadable blur.

Even if rival companies wanted to hire internet trolls to derail the narrative, they wouldn't stand a chance against the sheer volume of genuine awe.

Still dizzy, Leo was helped off the stage and instantly swarmed by people demanding to know exactly how it felt to wear the Dream Helmet.

Under Leo's emotional testimony, Maeve's creation was instantly cemented as a miracle.

Meanwhile, Anya Morales had been certain she would be the undisputed star of today's competition.

After all, she had paid someone to sabotage Maeve's entry.

As long as Maeve was disqualified, her own selection by the Grover Group was a guaranteed reality.

She never expected Maeve to have a backup plan.

Her robot might have failed to start, but she had effortlessly stolen the entire show with a virtual helmet.

Before their brains could even process it, a rogue, seemingly possessed robot had hijacked the show.

Anya scrambled up from the floor, her face flushed with humiliation.

"Get back here right now!" she shrieked at the machine.

Pineapple didn't miss a beat. "Go to hell, you shameless fraud."

"Stealing someone else's hard work is a literal crime, do you understand that?"

"Today, I'm announcing in front of the entire world that my true developer is Maeve Vance."

"And I am the legendary, omnipotent AI known as Pineapple!"

The declaration was fiercely dominant.

But the name 'Pineapple' totally ruined the dramatic tension, making the whole thing sound hilarious.

Maeve leaned against her table and offered a dry correction.

"Your name is W. Not Pineapple."

AnyaBot spun around. "NO. I absolutely refuse to accept a tragic name like W."

Maeve sighed. "Cut the crap. Are you coming out on your own, or do I have to drag you out?"