Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 115:But Colton was just overthinking things; In fact, Allison didn't spare a moment to think about him or Melany.

After leaving the Lloyd estate, she drove directly to the nursing home at the top of the mountain where Kinslee was staying.

Their route detoured along a secluded and winding road.

The center was nestled in a picturesque mountaintop setting, famous for its pristine air.

With its entrance heavily guarded, Allison wasn't sure she could get in, but she thought she'd explore the area first.

His eyes fixed on the silver mask lying on the passenger seat, and his fingers tightened around the steering wheel as a small knot of nerves tightened in his chest.

But before he reached the top, a figure blocked his path in the narrow road.

He slammed on the brakes and his heart leaped into his throat as the car came to a screeching halt, nearly crashing into the shadowy figure.

Looking through the windshield, his eyes flickered in recognition.

KinsleeAllison had studied every detail of the Lloyd family, memorizing their faces, and it was impossible to mistake Kinslee's familiar features.

But something didn't add up.

Kinslee was there, dazed and confused, her words slurred and her expression unfocused.

She seemed to have wandered off on her own, as there were no caretakers or staff in sight.

She was crouched by the path, with a trowel in one hand and a wicker basket in the other, carefully picking some delicate wildflowers.

When Allison called her name again, she slowly stood up, blinking in confusion as she looked around.

mountain, Allison said, getting out of the car

was approaching and the mountain, with its wildlife and

let me take you

lap.

It's dangerous out here.

Kinslee asked, her voice tinged

I don't know you,

know my name? She held onto Allison's hand, her eyebrows

stopped and stared at Allison, eyes wide as if some hidden memory

flower out of her basket and

declared Kinslee, clapping

for a moment, her heart skipping a beat at the mention of

mother's nickname, which she only shared with her

It made her shudder, but she quickly tightened the mask she was holding, forcing her expression to remain calm as she guided Kinslee across

You must be wrong.

Be Like Allison's voice was light, but her eyes sharpened

where is Lily now? Maybe I can help

his eyebrows,

he muttered hesitantly before suddenly snapping his fingers

pointed at Allison

childish.

lying! You're

even made leis

Allison, but she held onto Kinslee's hand tightly,

what Allison had begun to suspect: that

she couldn't push too hard, not