Divorce Failed! My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 894

Cassia was supposed to be the ultimate disaster shield, born solely to absorb Nancy's misfortune. Yet, at the most critical juncture, Nancy had callously killed her.

Thinking of the endless chaos Cassia had caused, Nancy scoffed. "That idiot deserved to die a long time ago."

Faye sighed, exhausted by her daughter's reckless arrogance. "Do you have any idea how much effort your father and I expended to cover up the mess after that person died by your hand? Nancy, until you safely make it past your twenty-fifth birthday, you will stay locked inside this house and not go anywhere. The man you killed belonged to a terrifying faction, and they have been lurking in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to strike for over a year now. Do you know why your father and I have been flying overseas so frequently these past few months? Our international businesses are facing relentless attacks, and I suspect it is directly tied to that incident."

The Grover family's overseas operations had been severely disrupted, and even Faye's own maiden family was taking heavy hits. What infuriated her most was that, despite her vast resources, she still hadn't caught the mastermind pulling the strings.

Nancy let out a dark chuckle. "If it's connected to him, then the one causing trouble is Maeve Vance. Mom, do you know who she is? She's an incredibly fascinating person, and she is the one rival I must eliminate, no matter the cost. Christmas is in a few days, isn't it? That's Andres's birthday."

While Nancy and Faye plotted over Maeve, back at Azure Bay Villa, Andres was discussing his upcoming birthday with his wife.

"The twenty-fifth isn't really my birthday—not by the old calendar, anyway. But it's Christmas, so my friends use the holiday as an excuse to get together and throw me a little celebration," Andres explained."

The temperature had plummeted recently, leaving a biting chill outside the villa, but the interior was as warm as spring. After dinner, the couple enjoyed a rare moment of downtime, lounging on the living room sofa while the television played in the background. A popular male idol was currently performing on a variety show.

Dressed in comfortable loungewear, Maeve leaned back lazily, her eyes fixed on the screen. Yet, she didn't hear a single note of the music. Her mind was entirely consumed by what Andres had just said.

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