Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 482:

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Carole froze, her expression one of sheer disbelief. It was clear that Kellan was explaining all of this to Allison.

As he lifted his eyes, his lips slightly pursed, and his dark eyes, veiled with an enigmatic shadow, seemed to draw one in like a bottomless chasm. The silence that had previously filled the room was suddenly shattered.

Allison hadn’t expected this either. Surprise flickered in her eyes. She had long assumed that Kellan wasn’t one to partner easily, much less bend to another’s plans.

Even more puzzling, Greenfield Group’s focus on fast-moving consumer goods hardly seemed to align with Charisma Company’s trajectory—unless it had something to do with Carole?

As Allison recalled the vast debt of gratitude owed by the Lloyd family to the Perry family, a theory quickly took root in her mind.

She responded with a calm, measured tone, “You two go ahead and discuss this. I’m waiting on someone here, so I’ll steer clear.”

seemed that in

hadn’t reacted as Ferdinand had anticipated; she hadn’t been prodded into revealing anything hidden or

tailored trousers, casting his features in stark shadow, making him appear both mysterious and

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shift. She

are here to talk business, there’s no harm in you listening in. You’ll be part of our team

but subtle. She knew the collaboration proposal was strictly confidential—definitely not

a move Kellan, with his

just to add salt to the wound, Carole cooed, “Isn’t that right,

Carole had only scratched the surface, knowing her merely as an employee,

ease, Allison replied, “In that case, Mr. Lloyd, why not send me the proposal so I can gain a

forthright, her words bold and

must be joking. Confidential files can’t just be handed out willy-nilly,” Carole interrupted, her surprise tinged with a faint sneer, as if Allison had suggested something completely

don’t take Ms. Clarke’s enthusiasm too seriously.