Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 557:

“Holy crap, it’s like witnessing a miracle!”

“Did I see that right? Six blank shots in a row!”

“Another blank? That’s unreal! What are the odds?” The crowd buzzed with shock and awe.

Even Amor’s eyes widened, her disbelief palpable. She stared at Allison, muttering almost to herself, “How is this possible? This can’t be happening!”

Back in her foreign casinos, Amor had played Russian Roulette countless times, stacking the odds in her favor with every game. She’d never lost. Many were left dead in her wake.

But now…

Allison tilted her head, her gaze steady on Amor. “You’re so rattled because you were sure this would end with a live round.” Her expression remained calm, composed, even as her hand moved slowly to aim the revolver directly at Amor. “What a glaring miscalculation, hm?”

a foolproof plan

resonated with chilling clarity, and the room

brewing in the air. Amor had a reputation — and not a clean

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pulse quickened. Her breath hitched as she felt the weight of the crowd’s scrutiny. “What nonsense are you spewing?” she snapped, her voice edged

hand, and instinct took over. She stepped back, forcing herself to keep her cool, her eyes locked

to be this

casually brushing the revolver’s cylinder. “Lucky? Sure, if that’s what

player like you knows how to feel for the weight, align the cylinder just right. Smart move — you gave yourself one last chance at survival.

finger hovered over the trigger. Just a slight pull, and the truth would be revealed. The crowd erupted

didn’t see

In Muisvedo? That’s a death wish,

way! Did Amor really try this again right after

she’s not done