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.”

knowing the command was

“Yes… Sir…”

head down. But her mind was far from her outward performance. It was consumed by the image of the scar on Verruckt’s neck — a

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

you had to go through this. Don’t blame your mother. She had

first, it had been just a long incision, made for the sake of drug experiments. But as

test subject on that island

Allison was the first, subject 001. The others had been

fought alongside — subject 005. His white hair stood out, but she couldn’t remember if

barely heard Verruckt’s voice

had memorized her false identity, and without hesitation, she answered,

“New here?”