Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 1009

When Daisy received a call from Benjamin Bright, she had just finished a video chat with her father, who was now living at The Quiet Garden.

Moving into Benjamin's villa for the second time, Daisy had finally told her father the truth—she had run into some minor trouble and needed to lay low at a friend's place for a while.

She mentioned this friend was introduced by Maeve and was completely trustworthy.

Mr. Duke didn't know much about Maeve's circle of friends.

But hearing that Maeve had arranged the place, his anxiety instantly vanished.

Mr. Duke might doubt anyone else, but he would never doubt Maeve.

Just as she hung up, Benjamin's call came through.

It was 7:30 PM, and the background noise on Benjamin's end was deafeningly loud.

He told Daisy to go to his study, find a specific document, and bring it to The Imperial immediately. It was urgent.

Daisy didn't ask questions. She found the file in his study, called a cab, and headed straight for the address he gave her.

Room 1919 was Benjamin's private VIP suite at The Imperial.

When Daisy arrived clutching the folder, the massive room was packed with people.

Some were singing, others were drinking, and the background music was blaring.

To Daisy's shock, she recognized several familiar faces in the crowd—famous celebrities from the entertainment industry.

Some of these male actors were famous for playing cold, untouchable billionaire bosses on screen.

Yet here they were, practically groveling and kissing up to Benjamin.

It seemed the entertainment industry was only glamorous on the surface; behind the scenes, it was a completely different story.

As Daisy navigated the room toward Benjamin, a middle-aged man with a short ponytail blocked her path.

"Where did this little sweetheart come from? You've got a gorgeous, innocent look. Hey, baby, any interest in getting into showbiz? With a face like yours, I could hook you up with a great role."

Daisy backed away quickly, flashing an awkward, strained smile.

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