Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 433:

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But Kellan’s expression remained steady.

“Ms. Clarke, I trust you,” he replied, his voice calm and certain, carrying a familiar steadiness.

Allison’s eyebrows lifted slightly as she watched him approach. His polished black shoes made quiet, deliberate steps across the carpet, until he stopped directly in front of the mahogany desk.

Kellan’s eyes met hers, and a faint smile curved at the corner of his lips. “Because if it’s you, I know you would never let anything happen to it.” His trust was absolute.

The room fell silent.

Colton, watching from the side, frowned as he felt a tightness in his chest.

interrupted by a delicate fragrance as Melany leaned against his shoulder. “Colton, I’m feeling a bit dizzy. Let me rest on you for a moment,” she murmured, her voice

it was unmistakable that he looked at Kellan as though he were a rival. But Allison smiled in response to Kellan. “Of course,” she

the trust Kellan and Keanu had

begin!” she called, ready to tackle the next stage

the painting

delivers what

magnificent, leaving the room

muttered under her breath, her

awe, but this painting—this masterpiece—commanded it. With a determined exhale, she

usually kept his thoughts to himself, felt the urge to speak up. “Ms. Clarke, this painting by Mr. Lloyd has been regarded as a

a heavy fog, and the quiet

painting’s

however, remained calm. She picked up a magnifying glass, her focus razor-sharp as she examined

careful as humanly possible,” she said, fully aware of what