Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 789:

Allison accepted one with a nod. “Thank you.”

The wine was aromatic and full-bodied, unmistakably a fine vintage. She mulled over the gesture, puzzled. It seemed out of character for Verruckt to arrange such a personal touch.

Allison’s sharp eyes snagged on something peculiar, her gaze locking onto the button pinned on the waiter’s chest. That wasn’t the texture of a typical button — far from it. In an instant, recognition dawned. It was no ordinary embellishment but a cleverly disguised miniature camera! The faint glint it emitted betrayed the hidden lens, catching the light like a whisper in the dark.

The truth was as clear as day — the man before her was a secret agent.

Allison waved a dismissive hand. “If there’s nothing else, you can leave now,” she said, her tone as casual as a summer breeze. Her gaze

Verruckt. But

waiter, tray in hand, appeared eager

assist you

shadows of deceit. What was more, his words were right. The club was indeed a lavish spectacle, outshining even the Immortality

Allison replied with a sly smile, her lips curving like a cat savoring cream. “I haven’t had my fill of this place yet. These light fixtures look like relics from medieval castles, and the paintings, authentic

you afraid someone might make off with them?” At first glance, the venue appeared steeped in history and opulence. In truth, even the iron sculptures and the drinkware had been crafted by renowned artisans, each piece

smile a thin veneer. “And even if they were stolen, there’d be no need to call the police. Mr. Shaw

a threat, the waiter shifted his