Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 663:

“You can do what you want with me,” she said softly, “but before I die, I just want you to know — I didn’t seduce anyone.” A murmur passed through the onlookers, some showing signs of sympathy.

Jareth’s brow furrowed in frustration, clearly uncomfortable with the decision. He would have preferred to see Rowan gone with this poor woman.

Rowan sneered, arrogance flickering in his eyes. “You deserve this, you wretch,” he spat, as though he was already planning how he’d torture her.

The guards looked on indifferently, unperturbed by the impending sentence. They were accustomed to death in this place; hundreds of test subjects perished every day, and cleaners were just temporary hires. No one doubted that the boss would spare a loyal employee over a disposable cleaner.

Yet Allison stayed calm, her mind working quickly. She calculated the angle and force she’d need to slice a guard’s wrist with the thin blade hidden in her sleeve. She would make her move soon.

again. “Find a competent replacement to manage surveillance. I don’t want to see him alive again,” he ordered, his

in disbelief. “Boss, you must be mistaken. She’s the one who

as realization hit him. Verruckt had meant to dispose of

ruthless efficiency, surrounding Rowan.

this! It was that

Rowan by the jaw and twisted it sharply, making him unable to utter a sound. He turned to Verruckt. “Boss, should we

“Room 9.”

“Understood.”

bead of sweat trickled down Jareth’s

experiments. It was known as a slaughterhouse, a place where only the most undesirable subjects were taken. Staff members were never sent there. The onlookers hardly dared to breathe,

clear indication of