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?”

needed to lose her tail, and this ragtag band of thugs might just serve her purpose.

her gaze darting toward the alley’s other exit.

a guttural sound

sneered, reaching out a grimy hand.

cunning crossed Allison’s eyes, masked by her feigned panic. She forced her expression into one of wide-eyed terror, playing her part to

clinging to their scraps of power. Handling them wouldn’t take much effort, but if she could exploit this scene to shake off her tail, it would be time well

she stammered, her voice trembling. She took a tentative step back, as if the idea of

man grinned, a twisted leer that reeked of malice. He lunged forward and clamped a

bitch, you think you can still run?”

blend of anger and desperation. She flailed her arms, throwing punches that landed with no real force, her struggle an artful dance of

effort. “Overestimating yourself, aren’t you?” he jeered. Turning to his lackeys,