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.

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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.

favor was obvious, but he took it in stride and smiled as

Lloyd.

I'm lucky enough to be

back, but his expression was

worth it,

calm demeanor, Allison was like a wolf in sheep's

innocent.

fully aware of the unspoken game between them, each carefully concealing their

her little bubble, oblivious to the changing dynamics around

butler's eyes were wide

offer - 30% of the Charisma company, into which he

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Kellan shook his head.

really that big

a sudden jolt of familiar agony shot through

and the veins on his forehead stood

the pain It hit him harder, his fists clenching as if he could physically crush the

labored and labored, as if his

dropped his fork