Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 92: Allison had thought a lot about her decision to live near Muisvedo.

If he really wanted to revive the hacker network, this was the right place.

However, with all the danger and shadows clinging to that world, the last thing he wanted to do was drag Rebecca into it.

The smart thing to do was rent a place nearby, preferably from someone you trusted, to make sure nothing was known about your presence.

Kellan raised an eyebrow.

Muisvedo Sure it's lively, but it's also a madhouse.

Not exactly a safe haven.

Muisvedo was the liveliest neighborhood in Ontdale, full of laughter and music during the day, but transformed into a playground for all kinds of people at night.

The sheer mix of people, especially those linked to the underworld, made it a breeding ground for danger and unpredictability.

But, Kellan added with a satisfied smile, I have an apartment there.

Security is top notch, so your safety is covered.

If you're interested.

.

.

And the rent, Allison joked, smiling playfully.

I have to see if I can afford it.

Kellan shrugged nonchalantly, almost theatrically.

Three hundred a month.

The usual price.

Allison didn't know the details of the apartment, but she knew perfectly well that any Kellan property would be worth much more.

but he took it in stride and smiled as he responded, Thank you,

Lloyd.

to be able

but his expression

worth it, Miss

like a wolf in sheep's clothing, her capable nature hidden

innocent.

of the unspoken game between

lost in her little bubble, oblivious to the changing

were wide open, somewhere between astonished

an astonishing offer - 30% of the Charisma company, into which he had invested blood, sweat and

.

Kellan had upped the ante, offering her a fortified apartment in one

what was stirring in

Clarke, you may not

is quite

the cradle, and he knew

hardship, the butler said

your plate, Kellan interrupted, clearing his throat in mild

to go

amused, decided to

So, Mr.

cooking skills aren't

on them since you were barely out of

couldn't help but imagine a tiny Kellan, barely able to see

on

have made then? He might have been as aloof and aloof in

Kellan shook his head.

not really that big of a

as the words left his lips, a sudden jolt of familiar agony

veins on his forehead stood out as if trying to escape

without me… I just need… Before he could finish, the pain It

and labored, as

his fork with