Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 798

"Sister, do you mean to tell me your boss is currently occupied with another woman right now?"

The receptionist crossed her arms, looking self-righteous. "Yes. So you have absolutely zero chance." She pointed toward the exit. "Leave before I call security to throw you out."

In all the time they had been married, Maeve had never once dropped by Orca Group to check up on him. She hadn't expected to randomly stumble upon him caught red-handed. She pulled out her phone to call him, only to remember the battery was completely dead.

Damn it.

She flashed the receptionist a bright, entirely fake smile. "Can I borrow your phone?"

Though highly reluctant, the receptionist pushed the corporate landline across the counter. Maeve picked up the receiver and went to dial, only to freeze. She had absolutely no idea what Andres's phone number was. When he had given it to her, she hadn't bothered to memorize a single digit.

Holding the receiver, she looked at the receptionist with total seriousness. "What's his number?"

The receptionist stared at her, utterly speechless.

As the two of them locked into an awkward staring contest, a familiar voice echoed through the lobby. "Miss Vance?"

Even with her face half-covered by a mask, Hans instantly recognized this terrifying little boss. Andres, who had been conversing in hushed tones with several executives, heard Hans call out and immediately snapped his head toward the front desk.

He was flanked by over a dozen men in pristine luxury suits, radiating pure, oppressive authority. Seeing Maeve standing in his lobby, he completely froze. He quickly muttered an instruction to his managers, then strode over with Hans at his heels.

"Maeve, what are you doing here?"

Under the completely petrified gazes of the two receptionists, Maeve slammed the phone receiver down. "I happened to be passing by and thought I'd treat you to lunch." She shook the two bags of fast food in front of his face.

"Wait right there!" Maeve wasn't interested in eating anymore. She was entirely focused on his supposed romantic escapades. "I was just informed that you're currently keeping company with a beautiful woman. Where is she? Did you get tipped off that I was coming and hide her away?"

Andres stared at her in total bewilderment. "What beautiful woman?"

Beside him, Hans felt his soul leave his body. What was happening? The boss's wife never checked up on him. Did she uncover some massive, catastrophic secret?

Maeve's gaze slid over to the two receptionists, who looked like they were about to pass out from sheer terror. "Ladies, your boss is right here, and he claims he has no idea about any beautiful woman."

No matter how stupid the receptionists were, they finally realized this casually dressed delivery girl had a shockingly intimate relationship with their untouchable CEO.

Knowing she had just dug her own grave, the receptionist stammered frantically, "A-about an hour ago, a Miss Grover showed up. She claimed to be the boss's fiancée, and VP Lowe personally escorted her up to the VIP reception room!"