All Chapters of Saving My Company From My Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

I stared at the three messages on my phone screen and froze in place. I didn't know who the sender was. The number was a string of digits that I'd never seen before."What are you looking at, Derek?"My wife, Noelle Ramsey, suddenly popped up next to me and leaned over my screen, and I instinctively locked my phone.Her expression shifted instantly. She yelled at me, "You're hiding things from me? It was a text message from some bitch begging for your attention, wasn't it?"Are you not going to fire all the women in your office? Derek Weaver! You're cheating on me, aren't you? You betrayed me! I want a divorce!"She suddenly flew into a rage as she screamed at me and flung the glass on my desk onto the floor.Had this been in the past, I would have immediately pull her into my arms and soothed her down the moment she lost her temper because I'd get worried she'd hurt herself.However, over the past few months, she had been losing her temper with me very often and breaking down i

Isaac moved fast and soon came back to me with news. An encrypted file landed in my private inbox just three days later.I leaned back in my office chair and scrolled through the photos and records that he sent me.The specific events began in March of this year. On March 14, Noelle and her childhood best friend, Howard Pearce, were seen in a photo eating at a restaurant together. They were sitting in the seats right next to each other, with Howard's arm draped intimately over her shoulder. There was also an open gift box on the table, showing two bottles of fragrances from a his-and-hers pair.That day, I had been in a conference room negotiating Series B financing with Ford Finances, one of my potential investors. And after negotiating with them for a record 14 consecutive hours with only a five-minute break in between for a sandwich and getting home at 2:00 am, Noelle grumbled lightly under the blankets, telling me to keep it down so as not to disturb her sleep.On April 2, No

A video began playing on the screen, and the background was set in the cafe downstairs of our office building.In the footage, Noelle sat across from Amanda, saying, "You just have to speak up at the crucial moment and tell Derek to give you an official title as his wife. I'll handle the rest."Howard, who was seated next to Noelle, held up his coffee cup and smiled as he added, "Once that's done, I'll transfer 500 thousand dollars into your account."The video was crystal clear, and every word they said sounded like a knife straight back into their own chests.Noelle's lips began to tremble. However, she still wasn't completely panicked just yet. She just took a deep breath and said without hesitation, "This is fake! This is slander!"Howard chuckled coldly as he stared at the video. "Everyone knows just how advanced AI technology is nowadays. How hard could it be for you to get someone to swap our faces in? "Even if you cheated on Noelle and didn't feel like giving all of your

Amanda became increasingly incoherent as she spoke. She was having an emotional breakdown. Ultimately, she screamed, "Those photos were also fake! It was also Mrs. Weaver who asked me for photos, and then she got someone to edit the photos together!"As she lay collapsed on the ground, sobbing so hard she could barely catch her breath, I noticed a passerby holding up a phone with the camera pointed right at us. The screen clearly displayed a very popular live-streaming platform, and the viewer count in the top left corner skyrocketed from the hundreds to the thousands, then to the tens of thousands.The comments section had also exploded with comments from the viewers. The video that Noelle posted earlier today was still trending online, and plenty of people had tuned in to this livestream hoping to watch the continuation of the story. Instead, they ended up seeing a video of Amanda lying on the ground, admitting that everything had been orchestrated by Noelle.The netizens' ton

I immediately called Nathan and asked him to bring me the divorce agreement at the hospital.Noelle looked at me with a defeated air. She seemed like she'd aged five years in an instant, with dark circles under her eyes and cracked and peeled lips.She'd stopped crying by now. Or maybe she was already past the point of crying.I looked at her without a shred of pity in my eyes. "You have two options, Noelle. One, you sign this divorce agreement right now, and we will end our marriage amicably. I will give you your legal share of the marital assets. That is the last bit of decency I'm willing to give you."Two, you don't sign the agreement, and I will take you to court. I will use all the evidence of your infidelity, false accusations, and perjury to pursue criminal charges against you with the maximum sentence that will leave you with nothing but a criminal record and prison time."Noelle was stunned for a very long time. Finally, she stared at me and asked, "We've been together f