Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 340: Allison, I couldnt help but overhear you say youre curious about me.

Her eyes sparkled with a teasing glint.

Seems like Ill have to step up my game to win your full trust then.

Kellan lifted his head, his gaze locking onto hers.

Its not your trust that needs winning.

I should be the one putting in the effort so we can meet each other halfway.

His voice was calm, almost indifferent.

Leaning casually against the wall, he appeared relaxed, though the poise he carried was unmistakable.

He looked energized, yet there was a composed authority about him that commanded attention.

Allison was reminded of the moments when he had lost control of himself, standing in stark contrast to his usual cold demeanor.

In those moments, his exterior would crack, replaced by a more untamed and lively presence.

Even though they exchanged lighthearted remarks, their eye contact carried an undercurrent of tensiona silent battle of unspoken words.

Ferdinand, however, noticed none of this.

He only saw Allison teasing Kellan, which instantly lifted his spirits.

Ms.

Clarke, pay no mind to him.

Hes a puzzle of contradictions.

you, he wouldnt have handed over that black

of such a sum made Ferdinands

made you tea himself! Ive

I should count myself lucky to

Clarke.

toward Allison with an indirect revelation of Kellans

unchanged as he cast a sidelong glance

organizing the ball? With a knowing smirk, Ferdinand replied, Ah, so

leave you

a few things

See you later.

feeling that something was brewing between Kellan

exchanged glances, their subtle interactionsthere was

himself that he was overthinking

in a woman? The

and reserved nature, Ferdinand doubted Kellan even knew how

was out of sight, the atmosphere between the two seemed

tension softened, becoming more

Ms.

asked, leaning against the wall, one knee slightly

the perfect one yet, I can have more

I dont have any particular needs

the box,

picked out this fox

looked

invested in masks, so her selection was more random than

gaze drifting from the

he found himself comparing her to the fox in her handclever, alluring, and

slightly as he

over, Ill make