Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 702:

One by one, the researchers nodded their agreement. “Yes, we did see Alice using the microwave,” one of them confirmed. “But then we left. At that point… she hadn’t left yet.”

Others chimed in, their voices tinged with unease. “Yeah, not long after that, we heard the explosion from the break room.”

“I was scared out of my mind,” Allison admitted, her voice quivering like a leaf caught in a storm. “I was so worried you’d make me pay for the microwave that I bolted back to the cleaning supply room.”

Her voice faltered, and she swallowed hard, her emotions clawing their way to the surface.

“It wasn’t until everything outside went dead silent that I started thinking — maybe I should just fess up. I mean, there’s surveillance everywhere. I knew I couldn’t keep

voice dripping with

the story seemed, the more it reeked of lies. With a deliberate tap on the

the floor, her demeanor painted with the

shield. “I’ve only seen it done on TV a couple of times. I

the break room. Right at the same time a killer slipped into the lab. Right when

a knife’s edge, each word slicing

almost as if

really wasn’t me! Who in their right mind would paint a target on their own back like

from her lips in a flood of pleas, yet each one was a calculated nudge, pushing Verruckt to entertain other possibilities. After all, this man had a reputation for finding shadows