Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 657:

This key seemed to hold the power to open the central control panel itself. She noted that the key was more than just a physical object — it was controlled by a chip.

Quickly, she retrieved a duplicator from her pocket, her movements fluid and practiced. Carefully, she transferred the data from the chip into the duplicator, ensuring that she left no trace of her presence. With everything in place, she began returning the office to its original state.

Just as she was preparing to leave and head back to the cleaning supply room, a man appeared seemingly out of nowhere, blocking her path.

His wild curls framed a face that looked both disheveled and sharp — his eyes narrowing with suspicion as they locked onto hers.

“Stop right there. Where did you just come from?” he demanded, his voice tinged with coldness.

Allison blinked, keeping her expression neutral as she instinctively concealed the duplicated chip in her fingers. “I was cleaning the office,” she replied, playing the innocent card.

forward. “You came out of the boss’s office,

sneer, he blocked her path further. “I’m Rowan. If I’m not mistaken, you’re holding something in your hand,

firm, almost predatory way. He studied her intently, as if trying to read her every

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as she replied, “Sir, I have nothing in my hand.” She extended her left

mind raced, calculating the next move — if Rowan took the first step, she’d be forced to defend herself. Rowan didn’t back down. “Show me your right

in the air, a new voice sliced

in

eyes widened

around, dashing out of the room without another

direction, pulling her into the cleaning supply room. As her body relaxed, she pulled the chip from her pocket

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