Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 347: When Kellan spoke of his family, the usual coldness in his expression seemed to soften, tinged with a quiet loneliness.

So, theres no need to pay any attention to Jims nonsense, he said.

This isnt an engagement token meant for a future wife; its nothing but a jest.

You shouldnt feel burdened by it.

But in truth, after surviving countless trials and narrowly escaping death together, Kellan felt that the only thing of real value he could offer Allison was this necklace.

Though Allison didnt lack wealth, the necklace held sentimental value, deeply tied to her mother.

Allison frowned slightly.

I cant Before she could finish, Kellan pushed the box back toward her, resolute.

Its better if you hold onto it for now, Ms.

Clarke, he insisted.

You can give it back once youve found your mother.

In reality, Kellans mother had indeed intended this necklace for his future wife.

It was far from a simple jest.

Kellans gaze shifted to Allisons slender neck, and for a moment, he imagined her wearing the necklace.

Had it not been for her, he might have been blown to pieces by the criminals explosives.

The necklace seemed like the only fitting token of gratitude he could offer her.

Nearby, Gordon leaned back with his arms crossed, a playful grin on his face.

Tsk, if Mr.

generous, why not hand it over to

youre that desperate, why not ask your mother for one? You! Gordons casual demeanor

and his father and stepmother had sent him abroad when he was

them, Allison sighed, her

you, knock

her words, the atmosphere

men, previously on the verge

now, Allison

I uncover any clues, Ill

was firm, and she added, Its getting late, no need to wait

drank to excess, even on long

likely focus on Cobweb, and she had no

didnt respond, though his face,

going to

Clarke.

Dont forget an umbrella.

Alright.

sudden comment strange, but then she watched as Kellan pocketed his car keys and headed toward the parking

finally gone, Gordons mood brightened, his

working late;

a meal at the top floor

a private

great lengths to prepare for their meeting, especially since it was his

for such

matters regarding Cobweb to discuss

on business than personal

as she reached the top floor, she realized that Gordons so-called private room was far more than just a secluded space; it was a lavish

set with an array of exquisite dishes, and a few slender white candles flickered softly beside it, casting delicate

the