Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 207: The next morning, bright and early, Devin arrived right on time at the Charisma Company building.

This time, he was prepared.

Instead of loitering aimlessly like the day before, he stood a short distance from the entrance, clutching a banner and airing his grievances for all to hear.

Is there any justice in this world? Allison not only two-timed and abandoned me, her childhood sweetheart, but she even hit me! Allison, if you dont come out and explain yourself today, Im not leaving! A veteran at stirring up trouble, Devin knew exactly how to draw attention.

Positioning himself in a high-traffic area, he planted himself firmly on the ground and started wailing at the top of his lungs.

It was rush hour perfect timing.

People paused, turning curious eyes his way.

The crowd around him thickened with each sob.

The more bystanders gathered, the louder he cried, his face a wet mess of tears that painted him as the epitome of misery.

I grew up with the supervisor of Charisma Company, Allison Clarke, he bemoaned, voice cracking.

Back when we were in the orphanage, I took care of Allison.

She even promised to marry me when we got older! We dreamed of a beautiful future together.

And what happened? She married up, threw me away like trash, and even hurt me in the process.

Is this the kind of person Charisma Company employs? Wheres the justice in that? The more he spoke, the more animated he became, thrashing on the ground like a fish out of water.

Allison! Dont think you can hide in there and ignore me.

I know youre in the building! You owe me an explanation! His outcry reverberated through the entire Charisma Company, quickly spreading like wildfire.

Meanwhile, Allison had just parked her car in the underground garage, completely oblivious to the chaos erupting outside.

heading towards the executive elevator when she noticed Aimee sprinting towards her, breakfast

Ms.

so hard lately, Aimee

the day off? You know, get some rest… Youre not looking

sharp gaze locked onto

Just say it, Aimee.

going on? Caught, Aimee faltered,

from yesterday… hes

staging a scene outside, accusing you

dont worry the security

spectacle, and, uh, some reporters

maybe youd want to stay

Allisons expression darkened.

expected Devin to

hadnt learned

he now? she asked,

outside the front entrance,

causing a

Got it.

said

a quick message to

medication that can cause

looked like reasoning with a thug like Devin

need to

phone back into her pocket

she stepped into view, the crowd instinctively parted, eyes widening as they took

she said icily, her gaze fixed on the pathetic figure of Devin sprawled on

curled

even deserve that title? If memory serves, you got caught stealing more than twenty times at the orphanage before they finally shipped you off to

Her sharp tone cut through the murmuring crowd as