Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 477:

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Kellan took the pills silently, swallowing them without a word, his expression remote. Ferdinand took in his pale face, the tightened jaw, and the barely concealed pain lingering in his eyes as Kellan sank onto the sofa.

“The weather feels like a damp blanket.”

The humidity was so thick that it seemed to press down on everything, even Kellan’s mood. His throbbing headache drummed steadily in his temples, mirroring the relentless heaviness in the air.

Across from him, Ferdinand’s expression was a mixture of exasperation and humor as he shook his head.

bottle of painkillers, he paused with sudden realization. “Wait. Don’t tell me… you actually asked Allison if she liked you,

he convinced

the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, seemed cloaked in shadow despite the golden light spilling over the city

already left its mark, stirring emotions Kellan had been trying to

really not care

nothing at all? After all, she had so

all just a game to

worsened the throbbing in his head. He lowered his eyes, concealing his expression beneath a

but Ferdinand, oblivious or perhaps just stubborn, continued, completely

away, sure. But you need to stir her emotions, get Ms. Clarke to actually show her cards.” Kellan’s eyes closed as he replied, voice low and cold, “Your approach is useless. She didn’t react at all.” Every

light streamed in from one side of the room, bright against the thick shadows cast by blackout curtains on the other. Even Ferdinand’s voice carried a note of weariness as he continued, “Why not give it one last shot? If that doesn’t get her attention, then maybe…