Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 693:

Verruckt rose from his chair, eyes locked on her like a wolf readying for the kill.

“There are indeed secrets here,” he said. “But none you’ll live to share.”

Before she could react, he launched another full-force attack. The charge was sudden, blindingly fast — far beyond anything she’d witnessed just now.

Allison barely had time to move before his hand clamped around her wrist. The next moment, her back slammed against the cold, unyielding wall, the impact stealing the air from her lungs.

“Your combat skills are… impressive,” Verruckt murmured, leaning in close.

But now? If you don’t start talking, I promise you’ll die by

had felt years ago when fighting subject 001. He longed to tear the woman in front of

as exhilarating as it was

forcing herself to laugh — a breathless, defiant sound. “Fine,” she rasped.

she struggled against him, her eyes darted to the small, test-tube-shaped vial dangling from his waist. It glinted under the harsh lab lights, its contents

most precious of serums or something that

fragmented memories came back to her — subject 75’s data file, Lilian’s frantic warnings, Verruckt’s abrupt exit from the conference

voice dropped, sultry and mocking. “I was sent here to seduce you. You’ve become quite the enigma, Mr. Shaw. So much so that certain people are curious. When I heard about your… sudden interest in a cleaner, I just had

Verruckt merely sneered at her words. “I have to say, your excuse is too