Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 852

"We aren't nearly close enough to be sharing movie recommendations," Cassia said defensively.

Maeve flashed a cryptic smile.

"We're both smart women. I'd rather not make a powerful enemy over a relationship dispute."

Cassia seized the opening.

"If you don't want to be my enemy, then give Andres back to me."

Maeve shrugged. "He's not my property. If you want to try and steal him, I won't stop you."

Slipping on her jacket, Maeve offered a dismissive wave.

"I'm a bit buzzed. Enjoy the rest of your night."

Watching Maeve walk away, Cassia couldn't stop thinking about the movie plot she had just described.

A wandering ghost replacing the main character, ultimately claiming her parents, friends, and lover.

What a perfect, happy ending that would be.

"Hey gorgeous, drinking alone is a bore. Want some company?"

A group of towering men slid into the booth next to her, malicious grins plastered across their faces.

Unfazed, Cassia glared at one of them. "The show's off for tonight. Get the hell out of here."

Since Maeve had already shown up, Andres definitely wasn't coming.

The elaborate scene she had painstakingly orchestrated was no longer necessary.

Yes, these men were thugs she had hired in advance.

Her plan had been to cause a massive scene at Maeve's friend's club.

The bigger the commotion, the worse the fallout.

If Andres had shown up to rescue her, he would have undoubtedly been disgusted by Maeve's chaotic environment.

Unfortunately, despite her perfect script, the main characters refused to play their parts.

As frustration gnawed at her, one of the men rudely draped an arm around her shoulders.

"Oh, so the pretty lady likes to roleplay."

Pressing a glass to her lips, the man smiled wickedly.

"Just down this drink, and we'll play whatever game you want."

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