Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 41:In the serene hills near Athton, where the air was fresh and the landscape a lush embrace of nature, Allison and Kellan shared an unusually peaceful silence.

They worked in unison, packing the dried bamboo shoots into Kellan's wheelchair, savoring this rare moment of tranquility.

It's time to go back, Allison said, putting her hands on the wheelchair, ready to push Kellan.

But suddenly his movement stopped.

His instincts, sharpened by experience with lethal threats, kicked in.

Allison pushed the wheelchair forward, guiding Kellan to safety.

A man dressed all in black appeared out of nowhere, pointing a gun at Kellan.

Don't blame me, Kellan.

You've made too many enemies, he scoffed.

Just as the man was about to shoot, a cold wind blew through.

With a deft lateral movement, Allison struck her wrist, sending the weapon spiraling off target.

Come on! Allison ordered urgently, her voice strained with worry.

The assassin's skill was surprisingly professional, a rare trait these days.

Allison, although bewildered, focused on ensuring Kellan's safety first so she could confront the threat without hesitation.

Kellan, brows furrowed in worry, gripped the handles of the wheelchair with a grip that bulged the veins in his hands.

had rarely revealed the truth

to escape, Allison

blur of speed

turn of events, the man remained

and delivered a lethal

saw the subtle, deadly movement, but was in

attack and disarm him, even if it meant cutting herself with the

pain, she saw Kellan, his face grim and determined, holding

stood tall and

in the heat of battle, something unusual for

out:

like witnessing a

at a critical moment seemed almost

get this over with! Kellan's determination

of Kellan's ruse, realized that his information had been

disability had

Allison's skillful intervention, the mission

any chance of survival,

to action, his determination as unwavering

the dark and rainy night, the

relentless, aiming for Kellan's

and asked: Who sent you? Kill me if you can! the assassin

Kellan remained thoughtful.

knew his whereabouts and had hired this professional killer out of deep

limbs, he pondered the possible culprits, including his several

once tried to ruin him on a cruise, and that score