Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 33: Immanuel, with an apron tied tightly around his waist and his cooking sleeves rolled up, came out brandishing a blade like an old warrior ready for battle.

His gaze locked onto Colton, seething with fury.

Who taught you to talk like that? Some rude creature comes here and thinks he can make a scene.

Get out of here! Right now.

In his youth, Emanuel's reputation was legendary.

He once got into a fistfight with another artist over a disagreement about ceramics, in front of the media no less.

Even now, well into his sixties, that same fire continued to burn fiercely within him.

And when it came to Allison, his protective instincts flared up like a bonfire.

After all, he had convinced her to come, and now that arrogant jerk dared to cause trouble under his roof! Watch out, Emanuel, Allison said, rushing to support him, sensing the danger in his rising anger.

He wasn't a chick, and the last thing I wanted was for him to cross the line.

Don't worry, he barked.

Nobody intimidates you in my house.

You are too soft.

You should go slap him.

And if his parents were here, he would slap them too! His temper had not calmed one bit as he spoke.

Melany, realizing that she was in the presence of the legendary master potter, nervously took a few steps back.

Emanuel waved the blade to increase his panic.

Hurriedly, she took out an invitation from her bag, hoping to calm the situation.

let's

of his good name,” he said in his most innocent tone, flashing a

post at auction, and we came here

in the heat of an argument with Colton, Allison… she, well, slipped up and

mix of meekness and

was angry, and although it was disrespectful, it

cut her off

make any

truly is

stood straight, pride brimming

me three long days and three long nights

Melany's smile faltered, fading.

You must be kidding.

.

.

you are, replied Emanuel, with a thunderous

doubt me Get

let me tell you something: I'll

if they have a

they let anyone

with faces of

statement had left them stunned, and Allison's calm

gamble but not face the consequences Where is your honor Allison's eyes sparkled with amusement as she mocked them, her voice firm and inflexible,

neither party was

Mr.

I respect your talent, Melany began again, raising her voice as she saw

mean you can fool

Allison inside

these are

let out a

that's

speaking, a few