Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 262: Its laughable how easily your system was hacked.

Looks like your equipments worth less than garbage.

Kellans face twisted with rage as he glared at the kidnapper.

Take him down.

Dont let him die so easily.

Yes, sir! Sherman nodded sharply and immediately led his team forward.

Within moments, the kidnapper was overpowered and pinned to the ground.

With the remote control device malfunctioning and the mans gun out of ammunition, the threat was finally neutralized.

Lorna had been saved, but after the surge of adrenaline wore off, she collapsed, unconscious, her small body trembling as if every ounce of strength had drained from her.

Kellan crouched down and gently scooped her into his arms, cradling her against his chest as he made his way back to the car quickly.

When he pulled open the sealed door, Allison leaned out, a triumphant grin lighting up her face as she waved her laptop in the air.

Mr.

Lloyd, I told you I wouldnt let anything happen to her.

She swung her legs out of the car, stepping forward to take Lorna from Kellans arms, carefully laying her inside.

Her expression softened as she glanced at Lornas flushed cheeks.

She spoke today, Allison murmured, her voice a mix of pride and concern.

She brushed a gentle hand across Lornas forehead, which was burning with fever, likely from the shock of everything.

Lornas got a fever, Allison said, frowning deeply.

But before her words had fully sunk in, the kidnapper, cornered by Kellans men, made a desperate move.

Gritting his teeth, he turned and sprinted toward the ocean, throwing himself into the air in a bid to escape.

Yet, before Shermans team could react, he was flung back onto the shore with a violent splash, clutching his head and groaning in agony.

Floyd emerged from the water, shaking off the seawater as if it were nothing more than morning dew.

You guys are way too slow, he quipped casually.

Handing the dazed man over to Sherman, Floyd ambled toward Allison, propping his chin on his hand with a playful grin.

I do? Pretty impressive, huh? He winked at her, completely ignoring the stormy

after another… But Allison had no time

her head, her

isnt the time,

wayshes running a high fever and

slid off Floyds face

stepped forward, placing his hand gently on Lornas forehead, his brows knitting

Yeah, its the stress.

mustve been

from Kellan to Allison, noticing the worry etched

through his mind: Lorna almost

worry too much, Floyd continued

cried and spoke means shes starting to

Thats a good sign.

heal from her trauma, but

a bullet and

we get her back, Ill give her some medication to

for a

Shell be fine.

even regain her speech

gaze to Kellan, his

As for you, Mr.

wound needs immediate

of it now, you

a psychiatrist, he

that moment, his medical instincts overrode any lingering

then that Allison

now, up close, she could

said, her voice

to let him

can handle the

You need to rest.

whos going to look after Lorna? Kellan clenched

Fine.

to the kidnapper being shoved into the trunk of

darkened, taking on a cold, menacing

Ms.

dirty your hands with this, he said in a

will deal with

make sure he regrets

his words, a promise