Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 103: Allison's expression remained impassive.

"I can't help you," he said in a flat, almost disdainful tone.

Find someone else who can.

Colton's brow furrowed, the tension in the room rising with his cold response.

My mother is practically begging you to give her that medicine, and you make it degrade like this! Allison, you have no decency left.

Allison barely spared him a glance, her voice heavy with indifference.

You're right.

I lack all sense of manners.

So, Mr.

Stevens, watch those fingers of yours.

Colton closed his mouth, his expression darkening as he remembered the time Allison had nearly severed his fingers, running a blade across his flesh so close he could still feel the cold.

Just the night before, he'd seen her effortlessly throw a grown man into a trash can like it was nothing.

Clearly ruthless and unyielding, Allison was no braggart.

Her voice dropped to a chilling tone as she continued: Yes, Mrs.

Stevens, you have always been generous.

You once tried to exchange a bracelet for an invitation, but I hope you don't expect to exchange a simple earring for a life-saving medicine.

Lindy forced a brittle laugh, her composure cracking.

Oh, Allison, how clever.

down

every other room, Lindy commanded

Allison's sharp words had her furious, her temples throbbing

Allison would show some compassion, or at least a

remained distant,

longer suppress

hell do you think you

"I'll get it myself.

a slight glint of

you come to me again and again, practically

response, she turned on her heel, clearly tired of

her breath on these people

fuming but speechless, as

as she stepped out, she nearly collided with

behind his eyes.

gaze sharpened and she hissed, You

when to step

memory of Allison handling the drunk man

took a few steps back, searching for an answer that he didn't

however, didn't even spare him a glance, walking past him as if Melany were nothing

loud crash of breaking glass echoed into the night: Lindy was

Melany clenched her fists.

it all from

imply that she was beneath

indifference—he hadn't even defended her! Melany's

better if

.

.

didn't have

Lindy was gone, the entire Stevens family

Melany put aside her bitterness and entered the room, a sweet, innocent smile painted

let May Allison