Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 45: I have a niece, Kellan began, his voice softening.

She is incredibly bright and charming, even though she has autism.

Her only passion is ceramics.

Allison noticed the fleeting softness in Kellan's usually steely expression when he spoke of his niece.

It was a rare display of tenderness from the man known for his cruelty, and it stirred a complex mix of emotions in her, leaving her momentarily unsettled.

As an orphan who had always lived alone, Allison found herself unexpectedly reflecting on her own experiences in light of Kellan's vulnerability.

"I've seen your talent, Miss Clarke," Kellan continued, his tone as cold as that of a business negotiation.

I would like you to teach ceramics to my niece.

In return, I can offer you substantial help.

He spoke with a clinical detachment, as if he were discussing a mere business transaction and not matters of life and death.

My resources could be of great help.

No matter how experienced you are, some things require a more official touch, don't you think? Allison frowned.

He was fully aware of the great influence of the Lloyd family in both business and politics.

Your help could open many doors for her.

With a satisfied smile, Allison crossed her arms.

So, is this your indirect way of begging for your life? Not exactly.

as if he could see right

kill me, did you? If you really wanted me dead, you would

moment of indecision

both cautious, why not collaborate? It could be

don't know when to quit, do you? What a businessman, Allison commented,

sheet from him and, with With a flick of his wrist, he tore the

as a gesture of good

vial he held out

That woman carried a complete first

impressive how she seemed to have everything she

a man with an

you don't carry these things with

have always had the habit

survival instinct for people like me," he replied with a hint of

placing a red pill in his mouth as she applied the ointment and wrapped it around

seemed almost telepathic, as

just a precaution for her; It was a

this Kellan asked,

an antibiotic, his curiosity was

said with a mischievous smile, her eyes shining with

Kellan flinched.

slightly stunned expression as

their provisions.

saying “prevention is better than

How can I be sure that your niece exists And if you decide to send your guards after me when we leave here It would be a shame

a reassuring

I gave you the poison, to add a