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.

tightened around her neck, cutting off her breath. “If this were three years ago, you might’ve stood a chance. But now? If you don’t start talking, I promise you’ll die by my hand — in a way you would desperately avoid even in your wildest dream.” There was

years ago when fighting

as

breathless, defiant sound. “Fine,” she

him, her eyes darted to the small, test-tube-shaped vial dangling from his waist. It glinted under the harsh lab

of serums

to her — subject 75’s data file, Lilian’s frantic warnings, Verruckt’s abrupt exit from the conference room. It all clicked. The vial wasn’t just any serum.

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 to see for myself. Imagine my surprise when I

“I have to