Divorce Failed! My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 241

The moment he saw the sender's name, his eyes went wide with rage.

Maeve. That menace actually had the nerve to message him.

Anya saw the name at the same time.

Every instinct she had screamed that whatever Maeve sent was going to drag her straight to hell.

She lunged to snatch Luka's phone, but Luka reacted fast and pulled it out of reach.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Anya clawed at him like she'd lost her mind. "Anything from Maeve—don't read it. You're not allowed to look."

Luka could only think his daughter had something seriously wrong with her. He shoved her back hard, then tapped the message without hesitation.

It was an audio file.

The recording was crystal clear—two voices, unmistakably Maeve and Anya.

Maeve: "Take a guess. If Luka finds out you swapped our compatibility results behind his back… do you think he'll haul you into an operating room and take a kidney from you himself?"

Anya: "W-what… what are you talking about?"

Maeve: "Oh, please. Don't play dumb now."

"The truth is, the best match for Ansel isn't me. It's you."

"And when you found that out, you used your little tech tricks to switch our test results…"

With every sentence, Luka's face darkened another shade.

He stared at Anya like she was something he'd never seen before, and asked slowly, each word like a knife:

"So the right donor match for Ansel… is you, not Maeve?"

Anya shook her head violently, her eyes wide with desperate denial. "No—no! She's lying! Maeve's making it up!"

At Azure Bay Villa, Maeve sent the audio file—and immediately blocked Luka's number again.

Turned out she was all flash and no substance—completely useless when it mattered.

It wasn't that he hadn't considered asking Maeve for help. His wife was the real legend in that world.

But Maeve had enough trouble on her plate lately. He didn't want to add his own mess to it.

Ever since that murder video surfaced, trouble had been clinging to Maeve like smoke.

Renfield Yates—posting in his official capacity as Aethelburg University's vice president—announced on the school's verified account that effective immediately, Maeve would be expelled.

The news detonated online, reigniting the debate about her all over again.

Maeve's name had been everywhere lately—every few days it seemed to rocket back to the top of trending.

Aethelburg University was the kind of place students would fight tooth and nail to get into.

Now the vice president was publicly throwing her out. Guilty or not, trial or not—her future looked wrecked.