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.

sidelong glances, the whispers in hallways, the judgment hanging in the air like a

Thea a twisted

then, a new

Seems like the poster forgot about the jail time some people got for

any actual proof? Thea, her smirk vanishing, slammed

rising

Allison a few years back, practically

Lloyd for a loan.

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

lot about her

in, the posts dripping

suspiciously uniform,

like theyd

the drama unfold, didnt

trap with a single, calculated line, and now it was time to

Patience was key.

with nothing better to do, even dragging

forum post skyrocketed in popularity, with some even sharing the juicy gossip

glanced at

The moment had arrived.

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

the forum froze for

glitch, the screen refreshed, revealing the real