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.

He winked at her, completely ignoring the

you, its always one danger after another… But

head,

the time,

in a bad wayshes running

slid off Floyds

placing his hand gently on Lornas forehead, his brows knitting

Yeah, its the stress.

mustve been

Allison, noticing the worry etched into both

thought flitted through his mind: Lorna almost looked like

dont worry too much, Floyd

she cried and spoke means shes

Thats a good sign.

help Lorna heal from her trauma, but it had come

taken a bullet and

her some medication to

rest for

Shell be fine.

she might even regain her speech

shifted his gaze to Kellan, his voice

As for you, Mr.

wound

care of it

a psychiatrist,

his medical instincts overrode

that Allison noticed Kellan had been

dark fabric of his suit jacket had masked the stain, but now, up close, she could see the deep crimson spreading

said, her voice firm but

to let him treat

I can handle the rest

You need to rest.

Lorna? Kellan clenched his jaw, but after a tense moment, he nodded

Fine.

being shoved into

on

Ms.

your hands with this,

will deal

make sure he regrets ever

his words, a