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Chapter 91 Kael and Sloane’s Affair Exposed–Nova Fought Back! 

Watching Nova’s haggard state, Sloane felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. She let out a light laugh and turned to leave–only to have her hair wrenched backward violently. 

“Ah!” Sloane yelped in pain. “Nova, you’re crazy! Let go of me!” 

Nova’s eyes were icy cold. She grabbed Sloane’s collar and slammed her against the wall, then ripped the remaining pearl earring from her ear. 

“Ah!” Tears streamed down Sloane’s face. She tried to fight back. “Nova, you’re insane!” 

I warned you before.” Nova’s voice was sharp as shards of ice. “Kael and I aren’t divorced yet. Everything he buys you is our marital property. I can take it back anytime I want.” 

Her expression dark, she tore off Sloane’s necklace, bracelets, and even her outer clothes, tossing them all to the ground. 

You really thought this stuff was yours? Who do you think you are? 

Playing the victim while acting like a homewrecker–how dare you?” 

Sloane was left in only a thin camisole. Humiliated, she crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes red with rage. “Nova! Give me my clothes back!” 

People passed by occasionally–if anyone saw her like this, her reputation would be ruined. 

A homewrecker worried about her reputation?” Nova scoffed. She ignored Sloane’s pleas, picked up the clothes and jewelry, and threw them all into a nearby 

rash can. 

A moment later, she returned with a tattered burlap sack and dropped it at Sloane’s feet. 

I’m being generous. Wear this, or walk out naked–I don’t care.” 

Nova shrugged, giving Sloane an innocent smile before turning and walking away. Behind her, Sloane stared at her retreating back, her teeth clenched so tight 

he thought they might break. 

Nova! You’re here to meet Maya’s agent, aren’t you?” 

Nova paused, her lips pressed into a pale line. 

loane straightened up, her eyes filled with fake pity and disdain. “Kael got me a better endorsement deal. I didn’t even want your lousy product–that’s why it’s going to Maya. You get it now?” 

Nova froze. Even though the air was sweltering, she felt like she’d been plunged into an ice bath. 

The contract in her hand suddenly felt like evidence of her own humiliation. 

The gripped the thin papers tightly, a bitter, sorrowful laugh escaping her. 

She thought back to that morning, when Kael had pushed the contract on her–she’d foolishly thought, “He knows me so well. He can read my wants from a angle look.” 

Now she realized the truth–he knew exactly where to hurt her. 

Go ahead–throw that contract in the trash too. You won’t, though. You’re too scared.” Sloane’s voice dripped with mockery as she walked toward Nova. 

Nova’s heart ached. Her hands trembled, and her eyes turned red. Once, she’d been proud and decisive–but now, she felt like a coward, trapped with no way out. Kael had cornered her, stripping away her dignity. 

She couldn’t afford to give up this contract. 

Sloane’s smile widened. She’d known Nova would back down. 

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But before she could say more, a sharp slap landed on her cheek. 

Her right check throbbed. Sloane’s eyes flashed with anger. “Nova! You dare hit me!” 

“Do I need a reason to slap a homewrecker?” Nova’s voice was cold. “Sloane, I don’t care about your little affair with Kael. Stay glued to him for the rest of your life–just stop ruining other people’s lives. Stop making me sick.” 

Sloane’s chest heaved with rage. “Nova! Shut up!” 

Nova didn’t bother responding. Every second with Sloane made her feel filthy. She turned and walked away. 

As soon as she left the parking lot, the cold composure she’d forced collapsed. Her face turned deathly pale. 

She clung to a wall, gasping for breath, tears streaming down her face. 

She’d always been the loser in this game. 

Kael had turned her life into a total joke. 

Not far away, Sloane glared at Nova’s back, her fists clenched. “Bitch!” 

Everything she owned had been thrown in the trash. If anyone saw her like this, she’d never live it down. 

Humiliated, she slipped into her car and called someone to bring her clothes. 

She had bigger plans today. 

Suddenly, her phone–left on the passenger seat–started buzzing. When she saw the caller ID, her eyes lit up. She answered immediately. “Did you get the 

news?” 

“Yes. The stadium incident is all over the internet. Kael and your relationship is trending–public opinion is blowing up.” 

Sloane smiled in satisfaction. “Thanks for your hard work.” 

Last night, Kael had checked her phone and found no photos or videos–she’d make sure to deny everything if he asked. 

But Nova and Kael’s relationship? It was hanging by a thread. 

The thought made her grin. She couldn’t wait to watch them fall apart. 

Meanwhile, Nova was in a hurry to meet the agent. She didn’t have time to wallow in sadness. She pulled herself together, walked into the Peace Hotel, and asked a wailer to lead her to the private room–Room 510, 

Matt Vega was already waiting. When he saw Nova, he stood up and offered his hand politely. “Ms. Hale.” 

Rova paused, surprised. She’d expected Maya’s agent, not the vice president of the agency. 

Seems Kael’s doing Is he trying to “save face” for me? 

She forced a bitter laugh in her mind, then shook his hand. “Mr. Vega.” 

Matt pulled out a chair for her. Sensing the awkward tension, he tried to lighten the mood. “I heard you like Geisha coffee. I made a cup myself–would you like to try it?” 

Nova managed a small smile, set her bag aside, and sat down. “I’d be honored.” 

They chatted over coffee, then turned to discuss work. 

Halfway through, Nova’s phone started buzzing nonstop. 

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Her heart skipped a beat. She apologized, pulled out her phone, and went to silence It–but when she saw the news headlines on the screen, her fare turned as 

white as a sheet. 

The headlines screamed: 

[BREAKING! Voss Group CEO Kael Voss Rumored to Be Dating Rising Star Sloane Reed!] 

[Kael Voss and Nova Hale Reportedly Separated!] 

[Kael Voss Plans Romantic Gesture for Sloane Reed at Central High School!] 

Tears stung Nova’s eyes. Her heart felt like it was being squeezed, cutting off her breath. 

Matt noticed her pale face. “Is everything okay?” 

Nova snapped back to reality, her hands trembling as she held the phone. “I’m sorry–something came up at home. I need to take this call outside.” 

Matt smiled warmly. “Take your time. We can sign the contract when you get back. Go ahead.” 

Nova nodded, apologized again, and hurried out of the room. 

With every step, her legs felt weaker. 

The internet was flooded with photos and videos of Kael and Sloane–irrefutable proof of their affair. To outsiders, they looked madly in love. 

And her? She’d become the “other woman,” the target of thousands of insults. 

‘Kael is so romantic to Sloane–he must love her! He and Nova must have divorced secretly!” 

We all wronged Sloane. If Kael likes her, she can’t be bad. Nova, though… she probably really hurt Sloane in the hospital. So vicious.” 

I agree. So gross.” 

Nova bit her lip, tasting blood. She’d never imagined she’d one day be branded with such shame, attacked by strangers online. And it was all Kael’s fault. 

n that moment, the last thread of her sanity snapped. 

fer eyes red with tears, she dialed Kael’s number–over and over again. 

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