Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 809:

The only escape route was through the main entrance. Though it promised a tight security blanket, it still seemed her best bet for a clean break.

As Allison descended the stairs, her phone lit up. It was a number from Vrining she didn’t recognize. Maybe it was one of Verruckt’s guys?

Before she could respond, a familiar voice surged through the speaker.

“Allison, it’s me,” Colton said, his words tumbling out in haste. “Don’t hang up. I need to tell you something crucial.”

Apprehensive that she might hang up immediately, Colton plunged ahead without pausing for breath. “Look, I’ve pieced together everything from five years ago, Allison. I’m truly sorry.”

He drew in a deep, sorrowful breath. “Had I known sooner—”

in her voice. “Mr. Colton, save your sob story. I’m not buying

the call, but a sudden thought stopped her. With a skeptical squint, she challenged him. “If

chance to mend the rift. “Tell me what to do.

Stallion Club, an infamous spot known for

where imagination

too!” His face lit up. He didn’t even realize that

prompt response, Allison gave him clear instructions. “Head to

toward the entrance, eyeing the situation. His brow furrowed in concern. “There’s a crowd

main entrance; the other exits are swamped,” Allison explained. She paused, thinking. “Can you distract the guards at the main

then set his jaw firmly. “Alright, I’ll do