Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 602:

“My leg! Ahhh!”

His face went pale as he doubled over, groaning. Through his blurred vision, he saw Kellan standing in front of Allison, tall and unyielding.

Dressed in black, Kellan exuded a quiet but undeniable menace. “Still making excuses for losing your temper? You really are stupid.” Kellan’s voice was cold, his eyes sharp enough to cut. “Apologize to Allison,” he ordered, his tone low and final, “or you won’t like what happens next.”

Santino gaped, his pain momentarily forgotten as indignation flared. Fear flickered in his eyes, but his anger quickly overpowered it. He wasn’t used to being the one on his knees, apologizing.

“Apologize?” he sneered, his voice trembling with rage. “You think you can make me? You’re nothing! Let’s settle this, just you and me.”

Kellan met his challenge with a look of disdain, calmly loosening his tie. “Fine.”

He began wrapping the tie around his right hand, inch by inch, the deliberate motion heightening the tension in the crowd.

you how a real fight

moved in. He didn’t have the patience to hold back. His first blow landed with precision,

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and another

captivated as Santino, now a dazed, whimpering mess, was pummeled

He’s been

beaten senseless! He was so

“Serves that bastard right!”

act fooled nobody. The crowd knew that he was nothing but a bully. He’d claimed he was standing up

bruised, twisted in pain. He managed to catch his breath just long enough to snarl, “You’ll pay for this! My uncle’s coming. He’ll make you all regret this!” But

gaze cold, filled with sharp murderous intent. He

crack echoed through the air as bones snapped beneath Kellan’s heel. Santino screamed, his face draining

silent, watching in stunned awe as Kellan slowly withdrew