Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 664:

From the corner of her eye, she saw Verruckt, and her thoughts wandered, wondering why he had made such a decision.

Lost in thought, she watched as Rowan, once so arrogant, was dragged away, his cries soon drowned by the rustling of fabric in the corridor. No one dared to look up.

More pitiful cries echoed through the hall, their sorrowful melody seeping into the air.

Room 9. It was a slaughterhouse — severed limbs, bloodied flesh, a macabre display of violence.

Verruckt, sensing a presence, lowered his gaze and met Allison’s eyes. A small, dangerous narrowing of his eyes sent a chill down her spine.

Then his cold voice reached her ears. “Come here.”

the

“Yes… Sir…”

mind was far from her outward performance. It was consumed by the image of the scar on Verruckt’s neck — a slanted cross, just like the one she

secret, isolated experimental facility. The scar was a remnant of

remembered his words. “Allison, I’m sorry you had to go through this. Don’t blame your mother. She had her reasons. As for

it had been just a long incision, made for the sake of drug experiments. But as the wounds healed, another incision was made, crisscrossing the first. The

been a test subject on that

the first, subject 001. The others had been numbered in sequence. But in just a few days, most of the children had

fought alongside — subject 005. His white hair stood out, but

those memories, she barely heard Verruckt’s voice

false identity, and without hesitation, she answered,

“New here?”