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.

whispers in hallways, the judgment hanging in the air like

gave Thea a

then, a new comment

Seems like the poster forgot about the jail time

any actual proof? Thea, her smirk vanishing,

the posts rising popularity, then

a few years back, practically on her knees,

Lloyd for a loan.

Remember Rodrigo? That fussy client? I watched Allison hand him her room

lot about her

more defamatory comments poured in, the posts dripping with scandal

the content was suspiciously uniform, all circling back to the

was like theyd run

watching the drama unfold, didnt rush to

with a single, calculated line, and now it

Patience was key.

spectacle in the office, with nothing better to

post skyrocketed in popularity, with some even

at the

The moment had arrived.

the keyboard, lines of code flying across the screen as she slipped through the companys intranet, easily

and the forum froze for

a glitch, the screen refreshed, revealing the real identities