Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 790:

“Of course,” Allison said with a curt nod.

She meandered through the banquet hall, her steps slow and deliberate, her curiosity an artful charade. In reality, she was mapping the room, mentally noting the sentinels stationed like chess pieces on a board. As the last drop of her wine vanished from the glass, Verruckt finally made his entrance.

“Is it time for me to start?” Allison asked, her tone brimming with faux enthusiasm.

“There’s no rush,” Verruckt replied, his gaze drifting to her empty glass. With effortless grace, he handed her a champagne flute. “This setting suits you better than the Immortality Group’s cramped quarters, doesn’t it?”

Allison’s lips curved into a resigned smile. “Mr. Shaw, I’ve never been in such opulent surroundings. Luxury, it seems, takes some getting used to.”

held a faint gleam, as

tone cool as winter’s breath. “But it’s all smoke and

air. With long, deliberate fingers, Verruckt swirled the champagne in

– your

“I won’t show you the dirt. Instead, I’ll unveil the thrill. Tonight, all the lights in Fleeingland

with something darker, a shadowy edge that set Allison’s nerves on edge. Nothing

thought. Her heart skipped a beat as realization

the hotel, Melany was leisurely scrolling through her social media updates. When she had just landed in Vrining, she shared an update that quickly amassed a slew of likes. One comment,

are you going to the

typed the club’s name into her social media search bar. A cascade of images popped up, each exuding an air of elegance and mystery, suggesting that to stand within its walls was to