Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 141: Allison parked near Muisvedo, unbuckling her seatbelt with a teasing smile playing on her lips.

Mr.

Lloyd, your Maseratis holding up well.

Im impressed it didnt break down again, she teased, standing in front of the villa.

Would you care for some coffee? I promise there wont be any power outages tonight.

Kellan simply chuckled.

If this car fails me again, Sherman better pack his bags.

Ill ship him off.

Allison had been showing a more playful side in front of him lately, and Kellan found himself gradually getting used to it.

In fact, he realized he was far less reserved around her now than when they had first met.

Their relationship had become more familiar.

Its late, and I should be going.

You get some rest, Ms.

Clarke, Kellan said, glancing at his watch.

Okay, goodnight, Mr.

Lloyd.

Allison waved casually as she turned and walked inside.

Kellan didnt leave immediately.

Instead, he waited, watching the lights flicker on in the villa to ensure she was safe before slowly driving back to Lloyd Mansion.

Once home, Allison took a long, hot shower.

She didnt head to bed immediately.

Instead, after drying her hair, she walked into her study.

Locking the door behind her, she drew the curtains and activated a concealed switch on the wall.

a black curtain fell, she turned on a computer she had built

she initiated the transfer of data she had secretly

hit 100%, a flood of hidden

I thought, Allison muttered, her face hardening as she

since her discussion with Aimee, she had been

collected surveillance footage and evidence, confirming that Marc had stored the incriminating material

was her time

this far longer than she had

sifted through files taken from his private computer, her gut churning as she viewed

just Aimee there were pictures and videos of other

be so many? Her frown

people in this situation might go to

the legal system wouldnt punish him

be out

to relive their trauma, identifying themselves

wasnt about to let that

Allison wasnt a soft-hearted

needed to be dealt

up her phone, she

from the

replied, Whats the target? Ill send you the

Marc disappears from Ontdale

to experience something worse than death, she

Gordon yawned.

morning? No,

you the signal when the

been watching

tampering with

make his move

so

Allison connected to Marcs

control program,

surprise, she found a series of exchanges

up this time!

Allison isnt stupid.

Ill

twisted into a

in on

Shes asking for it.