"No!" Mikoto Uchiha cried out in shock, disbelief written all over her face.
"That's impossible. How could you know something like that?!" Her voice trembled with shock as she struggled to accept the truth this woman had revealed.
As if struck by lightning, Mikoto Uchiha abruptly shoved "Kafka" away, as though she needed to keep her distance, afraid that this woman's words would somehow taint her.
Her heart was filled with conflict and pain. On one hand, she deeply loved her husband and believed he would never do such a thing. On the other, the leverage "Kafka" held made her begin to doubt.
Mikoto Uchiha's mind was in complete chaos. She could not understand why this woman knew something so private.
In that instant, she felt as though her entire world were collapsing, all trust and sense of security vanishing without a trace.
"Do you believe me now?" The corners of "Kafka's" lips curled up in a smug smile, seemingly pleased by Mikoto Uchiha's reaction.
"Otherwise, why do you think I would know about this?" She folded her arms beneath her chest, her posture arrogant and confident.
Mikoto Uchiha widened her eyes and stared fixedly at "Kafka," trying to find even the slightest flaw in her expression, but she could see nothing.
What "Kafka" had whispered into her ear just now was about a special mark on Fugaku Uchiha's body.
Only Mikoto Uchiha and Fugaku Uchiha knew about that mark. It was a little secret shared between them.
Originally, Mikoto Uchiha had thought she had the situation under control and would easily expose "Kafka's" lies.
Yet now that secret had been uncovered, she suddenly felt she had lost the initiative and been placed at an absolute disadvantage.
Mikoto Uchiha lowered her head, unclear whether she was thinking or gathering her