Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 342: At the ball, the classical music began to swell, its soft notes flowing through the grand hall like a rivers current.

As the lights shifted from a warm golden hue to a shimmering sparkle, many attendees found their feet tapping, instinctively moving to the rhythm.

Can you dance? Kellan asked, his tone casual yet curious.

I did learn a long time ago, Allison replied with a playful smile.

But Im a little rusty now.

You might need to be patient with me, Mr.

Lloyd.

When she had been stranded on that deserted island, skills like dancing had seemed necessary only for the success of covert missions.

But now, here she was, at a ballher first time experiencing such an event in this lavish setting.

Allison lifted her gaze, taking in the splendor of the ballroom.

The skirts of the women twirled and fluttered like butterflies in mid-flight, their graceful arcs accentuating the champagne tower set on a floor gleaming with jade and agate.

It was a scene steeped in opulence, almost intoxicating in its extravagance.

No need to worry, Kellan responded slowly.

Im no expert myself.

Well keep things simple.

Youre not concerned Ill make a fool of you? Allison teased, her eyes gleaming mischievously.

It doesnt matter.

end up making fools of ourselves, well do it

forgoing the clichéd Ill lead

a ball was an event to

view, Allison wasnt the type to surrender easily, nor did she need someone holding her hand at

this dance? Kellans voice was smooth, deep, and

on his shoulder, her

Yes.

she had been invited to this

was only fitting to

there was something

ball had begun, Allison hadnt spotted Floyd

to handle, and for now, she could relax a little, sharing idle conversation

Mr.

and Gordon? Her words,

Ms.

with

eyes held

broad shoulders and narrow waist, accentuated by a well-tailored suit, exuded a sense

hands was firmly placed around Allisons

is about

respond, his hand pressed slightly harder

flickering lights dimmed and brightened

with modern pop,

Kellans strong palm kept her

fast, she confessed, finding

Kellan held her hand tightly,

hours ago, you didnt seem to mind the pace, he murmured, his voice so low that it

warm breath brushed against her

clear Kellan was doing