Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 342

Hans glanced upstairs and lowered his voice. "Miss Vance asleep?"

It was the dead of night.

If it had been any other girl, something like this would've left her shaking, maybe even hysterical.

Maeve, on the other hand, had a talent for shocking people—again and again.

Andres also looked toward the upper floor.

"When I came downstairs, she was in the shower."

The image of Maeve moving with both blades still wouldn't leave his mind.

He wasn't afraid of that version of her.

If anything, he felt relieved—genuinely relieved—that she had the strength to protect herself.

Once someone was tangled up with the White family, storms came with the territory.

A delicate, helpless flower had never been Andres's idea of a partner.

He could admire Maeve's strength and, at the same time, feel quietly thrilled that the woman he'd fallen for was her.

They were speaking in low voices in the living room when Maeve came down the stairs, hair damp and loose over her shoulders, the scent of shampoo still clinging to her.

She tossed a USB drive at Hans.

"What's on there is enough to make the Shepherd family disappear from Aethelburg," she said evenly, "and lose the right to hold office for the rest of their lives."

Tonight's stunt had truly pissed her off.

Not because they'd sent killers after her.

But because they'd shown up at exactly the wrong time—right when she'd been in the middle of a dream.

Maeve didn't let grudges like that go unpaid.

While Andres had his people interrogating the captured men, Maeve had already used her own network to trace who'd hired them.

Hans plugged the drive into a laptop and took one look.

His face changed.

The Shepherd family—so polished and "respectable" in public—had been doing things that were beyond filthy in private.

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