Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 166: Allison sat bound to the chair, her hands tightly secured behind her back.

The dimly lit wooden cabin creaked with the weight of silence, but despite her captivity, she radiated a calmness that unnerved her captors.

The scarred man, Rugal, growing increasingly agitated by her unwavering composure, yanked the blindfold from her eyes.

You better behave yourself! he snarled.

Allison didnt immediately respond.

She kept her eyes closed for a moment, adjusting to the light.

When she finally opened them, she took her time, her gaze calmly assessing the man in front of her.

Youve trained well, she said with deliberate innocence.

And this place is certainly remote.

But Im curious how did you manage to get guns through airport security? Its usually pretty thorough.

Her voice was light, almost playful.

Maybe you could share some tips? Rugal sneered, leaning closer.

We have connections, unlike you.

We dont have to worry about security! Hed been warned not to trust anything that came from Allisons mouth.

She was known for her cunning.

Yet here she was, caught without a fight.

It all went too well, too easy.

The only thing that stood out was her icy composure.

She showed no fear, not from the beginning, nor at any point since.

Allisons face remained placid, the faintest hint of a smile tugging at her lips.

Is your boss the leader of the Burned Islands Mafia? she asked casually.

Her question was met with an impatient grunt.

dont try anything

will be

So, Ms.

Id suggest you savor these last

that, itll be hell for

threat hung in the air, but Allison remained

the room, her

hasnt your boss been watching the whole time? she said softly, tilting her head toward the small

continued, a mocking lilt

his face? Or is he too ugly to let anyone see? She smiled then, a slow, dangerous

flickered across her face, catching Rugal

Allison said, her voice dropping to a

you that when youre on a mission, you should hide your organizations markings? She recalled the

Daniel, why are you still hiding? Her

made countless enemies, but the Burned Islands Mafia stood out among

vengeance she had sought years ago against

Ha, Ms.

ever! A chilling laugh

Rugals eyes widened.

neck, realizing his identity had been

mean to… This woman, shes Shut up, came the cold, low voice

life, revealing a mans

Ms.

he drawled, his voice dripping

We meet again.

locked eyes with the

jagged scar running like a centipede across his

few organizations she had grudges with, and narrowing it down led her to

second-in-command of

Infamous.

Ruthless.

man responsible for

knot tightened in

expected survivors from

he

cold rasp,

sure you

you? Or maybe I should offer you to my most loyal companion? He gestured behind him, where

face were a constant reminder of the