Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 273: Kellan tilted his head, casting a sideways glance.

He knew full well that Allison was offering him a hand.

But why? Allison had no personal stake in this disaster.

Nova and Hoyt were walking disasters themselves, and any rational person would keep their distance.

Allisons smile remained soft, but her voice dripped with sarcasm, clearly agitating Hoyt even more.

Ahhhh! Though his mother tried to shield his head, the hot coffee still splattered over him, searing his skin and forcing a pained scream from his lips.

You witch! Youll regret this! Hoyt had never been treated this way in his life.

Despite being born out of wedlock, he had been pampered endlessly, getting whatever he wanted without lifting a finger.

This was the first time a woman had dared to humiliate him like this.

A few moments earlier, Kellan had knocked him down.

Now, scalded by the burning liquid, Hoyt lay helpless, looking like a soaked, beaten dog.

Nova was no better off.

The coffee soaked through her clothes, turning her skin red with burns.

She struggled to maintain her composure, but the pain was too much to hide.

Kellan, is this how you manage your people? Even if you despise Hoyt and me, you shouldnt allow us to be injured on purpose.

Normally, she wore a mask of gentleness, but now her face was cold and severe, radiating hostility.

to control her anger as she moved toward

to raise you properly,

reached out, intending

seemed clumsy, her movements sluggish, and

balance as

voice was sharp, laced with

can raise

up to the task, go

nothing unusual were happening, but her dark eyes locked onto Novas, and for a moment, Nova

jolt of fear coursed

of such violence? No, that

to be a trick of the

only fueled

younger woman challenge her? Im not afraid of anyone, she hissed, lifting

without facing consequences, she thought she could easily torment Allison in

a distance, furrowed his brow and

fully aware of how to inflict harm without jeopardizing vital areasand leaving Nova crippled

before Floyd could intervene, Kellan

Youre playing with death.

was as calm as the eye of a storm, yet

bulged, making it impossible

at Kellan, now standing protectively

that moment in

had been forceful then,

just a physical exchange; it had

a game, yet

her in, time and time