Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 201: As the evening rush hour descended and dusk painted the sky, Kellan drove, acutely aware of the peculiar silence that enveloped them, likely a byproduct of the restaurants atmosphere.

He seized a moment to send a quick text to Sherman: Dont forget to throw a wrench in the server.

After hitting send, he put his phone away and, donning a calm mask, casually asked, Ms.

Clarke, when did you first meet Dr.

Pierce? He seems to have quite the grasp on your little habits.

Allison, unreserved and candid, responded without hesitation, I met him ages ago.

He once pursued me, but I turned him down.

He deserves someone better.

Rolling down the window, she welcomed the cool night breeze, letting it sweep over her.

Kellan felt his mood lift at her words, the earlier annoyance melting away.

You deserve better too, Ms.

Clarke, he said gently.

He tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel before asking, almost casually, But tell me, what sort of man do you fancy, Ms.

Clarke? Allison stared at the passing cars, her voice almost blending with the evening air.

A man in a black suit, aloof and reserved, preferably with slightly wavy hair and a small mole on his Adams apple.

She tossed her wind-tousled hair, putting on a serious act.

And he should have layers; thats what really spices things up.

listened closely at first, but as she continued describing

mole and layers, he instinctively glanced over

laughing at his

seen her look so blissful, her smile lighting up the dim

as he grappled with his composure while a horn blared

Ms.

certainly know how to keep things lively, he managed, his heart still pounding

company, Allison swiftly tackled the firewall

to send us

happens again, just call in two security personnel

Information security is paramount.

reclined in her chair, confident that she could resolve

But this network intrusion didnt stem from

purpose; theres probably

cleared out

remained unfazed, casting a discreet

believe we just cleared out a pack of corporate

be some stragglers still hanging

sweating bullets but held onto his facade of

Mr.

Lloyd, Ms.

Clarke, dont worry.

a thorough investigation! This is a serious matter that needs to be handled from top to

be

particularly worried, confident in Kellans ability

Shermans expression shifted

pointed look from Kellan, Sherman reluctantly closed his eyes and echoed, Yes, those traitors are truly despicable! He couldnt

recent decisions had become increasingly

at night, only for Sherman to

the sky grew darker, Kellan slipped on his suit