Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 189: At her workstation, Aimee gnawed on her lower lip, her anger unmistakable.

She snapped a quick photo of a forum post with her phone, sending it to Allison without hesitation.

Ms.

Clarke, theres some nasty stuff about you on the forum.

You might want to deal with it before these people get too full of themselves.

Allison skimmed the image Aimee sent, then lazily opened the internal forum on her own phone.

One look, and she rolled her eyes.

She didnt need a detective to tell her who was behind this.

Ill handle it, she replied.

Closing her phone, Allison gazed at the photo for a moment longer before turning to Kellan.

Mr.

Lloyd, could I borrow your laptop for a bit? Without a word, Kellan passed her his laptop.

Meanwhile, Thea was grinning as she read through the comments beneath the post, already imagining the discomfort creeping into Allisons day.

pictured the sidelong glances, the whispers in hallways, the judgment hanging in the air

Thea a twisted

a new

like the poster forgot about the jail time some people got

actual proof? Thea, her

beat, she checked the posts rising popularity, then scrambled to log into several alternate

I saw Allison a few years back, practically

Lloyd for a loan.

did to get into our company! Remember Rodrigo? That

a lot

comments poured in,

suspiciously uniform, all circling

was like theyd run

unfold, didnt rush to

now it was time

Patience was key.

gathered around the virtual spectacle in the office, with nothing better to do, even

post skyrocketed in popularity, with some even

glanced at

The moment had arrived.

of code flying across the screen as she

more keystroke, and the forum froze

like a glitch, the screen refreshed, revealing the real