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

boss will be here in

So, Ms.

you savor

itll be

the air, but Allison

her mind working swiftly,

your boss been watching the whole time? she said softly, tilting her

right there, she continued, a mocking lilt

ugly to let anyone see? She smiled then,

beauty flickered across her face, catching Rugal

Daniel Navarro, Allison said, her voice

hide your organizations markings? She recalled

these years, Daniel, why are you still hiding? Her tone

the Burned Islands Mafia stood out among them

reminded her of the vengeance she had sought years ago against the

Ha, Ms.

as ever! A chilling laugh echoed

Rugals eyes widened.

touched his neck, realizing

to… This woman, shes Shut

life, revealing a mans

Ms.

drawled, his voice dripping with

We meet again.

locked eyes with the

had a jagged scar running like

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

second-in-command of

Infamous.

Ruthless.

responsible for her

tightened in Allisons

hadnt expected survivors from

he was,

voice was a cold rasp, and the threat was

sure you

with that delicate skin of yours… how many lashes do you think it would take to break you? Or maybe I

a constant reminder of the suffering hed endured because