Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 171: Allison didnt just move she stepped directly onto the corpses wrist.

Werent you just looking for me? she asked, now holding a freshly acquired silver handgun.

With a flick of her foot, she kicked the lifeless body of the red-haired man aside.

Everything had happened in under two minutes.

The man whose neck she had snapped was already sinking into the cold seawater.

Allison raised the gun, her expression unreadable.

Whats the matter? Why are you backing away now? The men were frozen, shocked by what they had just witnessed.

Under the pale moonlight, Allison moved with the deadly precision of a trained assassin.

One of them reached for his gun, trying to be discreet.

But Allisons voice cut through the silence.

Dont do it, she said calmly.

Your hand is wandering where it shouldnt be.

Do you want to be the next to die? Her tone was steady, almost casual, but it sent a cold shiver down his spine.

Nicholas Garza, a man with a face full of freckles, suddenly sneered, his expression twisting into something vicious.

Dont let her fool you! he spat, his eyes gleaming with malice.

That guns only got one bullet left.

His gaze slid over Allisons face, lingering indecently.

You messed with the wrong people, lady.

No matter how good a shot you are, you can only kill one of us.

After that, well make sure you regret it.

the others regained their

moments before was quickly replaced by

Nicholas is right.

shot! Yeah, shes just a woman! Theres no

stalling! Allison weighed

werent wrong there was only

suit someone like you, Nicholas said with a chuckle, licking his lips as his eyes

and Ill

the others, I wont be rough with

darker, eyes flashing with

you resist… well, deaths a

way his gaze crawled over

had the numbers,

her would not only please their boss, but it might also earn them a hefty

was

moment, Allison appeared to

lip, frustration and regret

She sighed, seemingly defeated.

wont kill me? Nicholas, towering over

Of course.

I keep my word.

could barely contain his

breaking such a capable woman, forcing her

gun, he ordered,

lowered herself, slowly placing the gun

her expression one of reluctant

his eyes hungry, as she stood before him and

as she moved, revealing a sliver of her

gaze sharpened, like a

here, he ordered, pointing the gun

softly, a compliant

hands

dont you tie me up yourself? You did say you

momentarily captivated by

her so willingly giving herself up made him dizzy

he said,