Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 503:

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Once Amya was safely on her way, Allison moved with purpose toward a small side room to change, mentally preparing herself for the gamble ahead.

In the dim light of the casino, a woman in a sleek black miniskirt leaned against the table, resting her chin on one hand. Her hair flared in bold red curls, and her lips were painted a deep, striking crimson. She was mesmerizing—like a deadly poppy, beautiful yet perilous.

“Ms. Prescott,” Fay stammered, clutching her injured arm, “that woman, Scarlet Snake… she’s refusing to hand over the apartment.”

She stumbled closer, but before she could reach Amor, a tall, muscular bodyguard stepped forward, blocking her path. Her words trailed off under his steely gaze.

Amor didn’t even glance her way. “Let’s keep the mood, shall we?” she murmured, her voice smooth as silk. “We’ll talk after I finish my game.”

a buzz cut, downed the drink in one gulp, and then picked up a bowling ball. She tossed it down the lane with practiced ease. The ball

flatter her. “Ms.

scream cut her off. “Help me! Please, someone help!” Fay’s ingratiating smile froze as she turned toward the end of

in the floor, his head sticking out

swear—I didn’t let him go! That prisoner escaped during

each word punctuated with fresh spurts of blood. Fay felt her stomach twist as she

propped on her hand, and watched him with mild

let my goods escape. Not to mention you were too weak to protect your territory and let others take it over. You’ve cost me money and resources! Tell me, what

sharpened. “You’re lucky they didn’t find me, otherwise…” She threw

Bang!

blood pooling swiftly across the lane. Amor only chuckled, glancing at the men

bowling balls