Divorce Failed! My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 928

"He'd rather take the fall for murder himself than let you get blood on your hands."

"Maeve, cherish what you have. As for Nancy, let the law deal with her."

Maeve replied evenly, "Everything that happened was exactly as I predicted."

Naomi raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

Maeve didn't hide anything from her.

"I've seen Nancy's astrological chart. She's a true flower of wealth and nobility, meant for a long life. Plus, she has Griffin protecting her."

"The setup at the party looked like a revenge plot for Charlie on the surface. But my real goal? I already achieved it."

Naomi caught on instantly.

"You used the chaos to lure Griffin out?"

Maeve nodded. "Exactly."

Only by dragging Griffin into the light and demanding to know why he was protecting Nancy could she openly and justifiably avenge Charlie.

Naomi quickly asked, "So where is he now?"

Just the mention of him made Maeve grit her teeth.

"He shoved a strength-sapping pregnancy pill down my throat and vanished into thin air."

Said he'd be back in two days. Yeah, right.

It was a shame she was too weak to move, or she'd be tearing the city apart right now.

But through all this, she confirmed one thing.

Griffin hadn't truly disappeared. He was watching her every move.

Before coming over, Naomi had thought Maeve acted too recklessly for the sake of revenge.

Now she realized Maeve wasn't reckless at all; she was playing chess while everyone else was playing checkers.

This incident hadn't just exposed the Grover family's crimes to the public; it had forced them into a corner against the rest of the elites.

Even his meetings were strictly remote via video calls.

First, he needed to keep a hawk's eye on Maeve, terrified the little troublemaker would sneak out and start another war the second he blinked.

Second, he was waiting for Griffin.

He wanted answers about the past even more desperately than Maeve did.

Seeing Naomi coming downstairs, Andres motioned for Hans to give them the room.

Hans offered a polite, gentlemanly nod to Naomi and swiftly exited with a stack of files.

With Hans gone, the massive living room was left to just Andres and Naomi.

"Leaving so soon, Miss Lowell?"

Naomi pointed upstairs.

"Maeve just fell asleep. Pregnant women need their rest. I'll come back when she's got more energy."