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.

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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.

cards were personally awarded by the restaurant owner! Each

have heard that the owner is shrouded

here, so his connections must be

black card 001 She must be

was the

No… it can't be.

clients here with his silver card, obtaining countless benefits from

reality of the situation hit him hard: he was completely out of

he once called a housewife,

prestigious establishment.

that he

months passed through his

youthful face lighting up as she made

nose, she was the same woman

admitted that he

twisted in disbelief

shady connection to

Colton, my stomach hurts.

go,”

hand, desperate to escape the

thing he wanted was to

in his

again, her voice tinged

told you

please? Still consumed by his memories, Colton unconsciously

arm, unable to understand

could blame it on my

black carded at Jazmín Restaurant all the

with me these last