Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 96: Allison was driving through a busy area of ​​the city when she noticed two black cars following her from afar.

They kept a constant distance: never too close, but never too far.

Time after time, they nearly cornered her.

Trying to drive me into a dead end, Allison sneered, her voice heavy with disdain.

Undeterred, she swerved and swerved off the overpass toward an older part of the city.

, leading them to a narrow alley, a true dead end.

He couldn't help but smile slightly.

A perfect dead end.

Just the way she liked it.

After checking that no one was watching, Allison calmly got out of the car.

The two black vehicles screeched to a stop and several tattooed thugs with thick gold chains got out, led by a striking man.

blonde hair.

The leader looked at her condescendingly.

Honey, we both know why we're here.

Give it to me that medicine or we will take it from you by force, he threatened in a mocking tone.

Those men were not professionals, just local thugs.

Allison casually flexed her wrist.

Losers! You can all attack me together.

His expression was still icy.

The blonde's skin crawled with rage.

You're asking for it, witch! But one of his men tugged at his sleeve.

boss said no

scoffed and waved his hand at

it! Bag

headed towards Allison's car and his eyes shone when he saw her

had been warned not to use force,

.

.

Before he could finish his thought, a bloodcurdling scream

not the scream of a woman, but that of one of his men, who was clutching his abdomen and

lips.

of an eye,

be crossed, and you will pay

her words, a loud crack echoed through his

effortlessly dislocated by the woman

squeezed his neck with one hand and kneed him

fight

Damn.

.

.

just standing there? Take her! He shouted in agony, crawling backwards as his men hesitated, fear etched

Boss.

.

.

This one.

woman.

.

.

She's trained.

.

.

one of them whispered, his voice

of a grim reaper, and each step forced the

blonde shouted in frustration: You're

are you afraid of? We

and they grabbed their sticks, swinging them

an instant, she disappeared

a thug from behind, causing him