Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 710:

“Does she really live in a dump like this?” one muttered, his face twisted in disgust.

“This neighborhood’s crawling with all kinds of filth. Stay sharp,” another warned.

“Wait, look, she seems to be in trouble.”

Their murmurs faltered as they spotted Allison in an alley, seemingly cornered by a group of thugs. At the helm of the group stood a one-eyed man, his lips curling into a grotesque grin.

“Hey there, sweetheart. Care to grab a drink?”

lose her tail, and this ragtag band of thugs might just serve her purpose. Adopting a frightened demeanor, she shrank back,

drink,” she stammered, her gaze darting toward

laughed, a guttural sound that

sneered, reaching out a grimy hand. “Come quietly, unless you want

feigned panic. She forced her expression into one of wide-eyed terror, playing her part

to their scraps of power. Handling them wouldn’t take much effort, but if she could exploit this scene to

her gaze darting like a cornered prey’s. “No… please, don’t,” she stammered, her voice trembling. She took a tentative step back, as if the idea of bolting down the path

grinned, a twisted leer that reeked of malice. He lunged forward and clamped a hand on her shoulder, his grip as firm as a

can still run?” he spat, his voice

boyfriend!” Allison’s cry carried a perfect blend of anger and desperation. She flailed her arms,

as a futile effort. “Overestimating yourself, aren’t you?” he jeered. Turning to his lackeys, he barked, “Tie her