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.

she noticed Aimee sprinting towards her, breakfast in hand, looking

Ms.

youve been working so hard lately, Aimee stammered, trying

the day off? You know,

gaze locked onto Aimees

Just say it, Aimee.

faltered,

from yesterday… hes

hes staging a scene outside, accusing you of

worry the security teams keeping him

causing a bit of a spectacle, and, uh, some reporters are starting

youd want to stay away

Allisons expression darkened.

Devin to be

clearly hadnt

he now? she asked,

the front entrance, Aimee

causing a

Got it.

handle this, Allison said calmly, pulling out

tapped out a quick message to Floyd: Get over

bring medication that can cause

reasoning with a thug like Devin was

need to be

her phone back into her pocket

the crowd instinctively parted, eyes widening as they took in her

yesterdays warning went in one ear and out the other, she said icily, her gaze fixed on the pathetic

lips curled

memory serves, you got caught stealing more than twenty times at the

did we? Her sharp tone cut through the murmuring crowd as she scanned the