Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 101: Allison grabbed the drunk by the collar and effortlessly tossed him into a trash can, as if throwing away a crumpled piece of paper.

He slammed the lid shut and, almost as if to ensure there was no chance of escape, placed a heavy stone on top.

He dusted off his hands and looked at the bucket one last time, his expression scornful.

His movements had been so fluid, so instinctive, that they almost seemed rehearsed.

Some people should think twice before biting off more than they can chew, he said, his voice soft but sharp, like broken glass.

The comment was clearly directed at Colton and Melany, who were lurking in the shadows.

Unfortunately, neither of them caught the warning.

Colton froze, realizing that the problem was not the incompetence of his men, but Allison's sheer, relentless strength.

But at this point, I was in too deep.

Turning back now would be like abandoning ship in the middle of a storm.

So, with Melany at his side, he continued to follow Allison, only to see her slip through the entrance of an old, decrepit warehouse, disappearing as if she had been swallowed up in the darkness.

Melany hesitated, a growing unease in her voice.

Colton, I don't like this.

The place looks like a death trap, and now Allison has vanished into thin air.

Colton frowned as he took in the dilapidated surroundings.

Calm down.

It has to be close.

Stay calm.

He couldn't understand how someone like Allison had eluded them so easily.

Just as he began to retrace his steps, the sudden click of a lock echoed behind them.

Click.

to the gloomy warehouse had been bolted from the

weight against the door, but the iron frame held

eyes as she He pounded on the

someone out there Help! Someone

Allison's voice could be

my hand

don't stress, it's just

shouldn't be

fist on the

his frustration, Colton stubbed his broken finger and agony coursed through him, leaving cold sweat on his

teeth, knowing that she had once again fallen

Allison scoffed.

thing he had done

when had defending oneself become a sin? Amateurs like them had no business following someone out of

he said over his shoulder, disappearing into the maze of alleys

another look.

don't have time

and cranny, Allison headed to a

cement floor, he activated a mechanism and a large machine slowly emerged from the

fingerprint against the scanner and

her as she fumbled for

of monitors appeared, like silent sentinels, embedded

center of the room was a colossal computer, covered in a thin layer of

and servers here in Ontdale, Allison muttered to herself, shaking her head as she rolled

got down to

tinkering, he managed

central computer would not

since its last use and was in

to meticulously disassemble the

track of time until a soft

to life and suddenly the walls around her lit up as the monitors showed the image of a

contrast with Allison's expression made

sounded sweet but

reboot the

appeared

Allison clicked Confirm, quickly

of security protocols, he

the entire room plunged