Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 425:

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Louis bristled. “I can’t do it, huh? And you can, I suppose?” His sneer was a flimsy cover for the rising frustration as he pushed back his chair, standing with a mocking flourish. He swept a hand toward the table, like a performer making way for the next act.

“Fine. Go ahead. Show us how it’s done, then. Let’s see if you’re any better than FrameMaker.”

For a moment, Allison remained motionless, staring them down, as though considering her next move.

Louis, mistaking her stillness for hesitation, pressed on, his voice dripping with disdain. “What’s wrong? Afraid you might fail?”

“What if I can?”

Louis laughed, the sound harsh and humorless. “If you can, I’ll drop to my knees and call you master.”

the room. Someone from the team started to speak up, perhaps to calm the rising conflict, but Louis silenced them with a glare. Things had reached a boiling point. Allison had no choice

You’re not qualified to be my

grace

standing nearby, spoke softly. “Are you

only came from knowing someone deeply.

offering a

that, she took Louis’ place in front of the

you,” Keanu replied, stepping

and Colton exchanged uncertain glances but said nothing, clearly unwilling to

the other hand, crossed his arms, a sneer plastered across his

how you screw this up. You…” But his sarcasm

worked with tweezers, lifting the fragile, peeling sections of the painting with a skill that made even the most seasoned restorers pause. Louis felt

words were even

need to remove it layer by layer. After