Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 71: Their discussion had gathered a crowd, especially when the crowd learned that the striking young woman in front of them was rumored to be a black card holder.

Murmurs began to swirl among the curious.

He could be faking A black card at his age Of course, it's possible.

The power of attorney does not come with a birth certificate.

Keep your eyes peeled, you might want to get online if you come across it again.

Everyone in the restaurant understood that dining here was about more than just the cuisine.

Many came looking for the opportunity to close important deals.

Having a membership card meant having the necessary contacts.

Naturally, profit was the most important thing.

Therefore, everyone was eager to find out if this woman was the real deal or just a suitor.

Allison, meanwhile, looked at Colton and Melany like simple buffoons, with her arms crossed, defiant.

.

I didn't want to make a fuss, but with clowns like you spoiling the mood, I'd better.

With a dismissive gesture, Allison walked over to the ID verification machine, pressing her hand against it.

The moment her fingerprint was scanned , the lights flickered dramatically.

The machine's screen flashed red and a cheerful AI voice announced: A warm welcome to black card user 001! The scene left the diners speechless.

There were only ten black cards in the entire world, and she was the first.

That meant she was probably a close confidant of the restaurant's enigmatic owner.

Many were stunned.

awarded by the restaurant

have heard that the owner is shrouded in

financial giants to deal here, so his connections must

card 001 She must be someone

was the

No… it can't be.

with his

hard: he was completely

the woman he once called a housewife, orphan and without contacts, could maintain such ties with that

prestigious establishment.

he had

of the last few months passed through his mind like

meticulous work in the pottery, her youthful face lighting up as she made

the same woman he had

that he had

face twisted in disbelief and

Allison must have used some shady connection to get promoted! There was

Colton, my stomach hurts.

can go,”

at his hand, desperate to

thing he wanted was

motionless, absorbed in his

Melany pleaded again, her voice tinged with

I told you my stomach

go to the hospital, please? Still consumed by his memories, Colton unconsciously pushed her hand

arm, unable to understand how he

perfume… I could blame it

at Jazmín Restaurant all

been playing with me these last