Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 351: Allison crossed to the other side of the hall, hoping to avoid the rain.

Perhaps because the downpour had grown heavier, no one seemed to accept her ride request after she hailed a taxi.

Frowning, she was about to call Rebecca when she suddenly noticed the gentle cover of an umbrella above her head.

The rains too much.

Lets head to the garage first.

Kellan stood beside her, holding a black umbrella.

Under the dim streetlights, the soft glow filtered through the rain, casting a warm light over him that made his presence both cool and irresistibly alluring.

Allisons gaze shifted to the hand holding the umbrella.

It was slender, with well-defined fingers, as he angled it slightly to cover her more.

She was safely under the shelter of the eaves.

He stood out in the drizzle.

them, pulling

along? The clock inside

hours,

Kellan replied, his voice low

the umbrella handle as

promise Id

Clarke.

to see the lights on the top floor flicker on and off; the cigarette in his hand had burned down to ashes,

Kellan hadnt seemed

had something going on,

Thank you, Mr.

Lloyd, Allison said softly.

stepped forward,

high heels splashed into

scent of bamboo mixed with a hint of smoke

unexpectedly pleasant, carrying the

frame, accentuated by the tailored suit and tie,

something to drink

Clarke? he asked.