Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 815:

“When they built Fleeingland Lab, they slipped in an emergency exit,” Amya explained, spreading out the blueprint across the table and pointing to a purple mark. “It’s sealed with a numeric code, and guess what? Only Verruckt has the combination.”

Perhaps the escape route was intended for others, which might explain why Verruckt opted out of his usual fingerprint security. Allison studied the escape door on the blueprint, her eyes narrowing thoughtfully.

“It looks like I’m due for another visit to the White Stallion Club.”

“No, Ms. Clarke, it’s way too risky there now,” Amya countered instantly, her concern evident. “Going back alone? You’d be dodging bullets, and blowing your cover could happen all too easily,” she added, her brow furrowed with worry. “You’re not thinking of pulling another rescue for Verruckt, are you?” Amya’s tone was incredulous.

“Hardly.” Allison chuckled, her amusement clear. “He’s strong enough and doesn’t need my help, but I need to make him believe that I will be there to save him.” Her words carried a weighty undertone. She was in this for the long haul.

tonight. “So, Ms. Clarke, are you planning to stage another drama?” Amya blinked, puzzled. “You’ve

a reliable way out,” Allison explained, pointing decisively at the purple mark on the blueprint. “His trust is a

from shared peril. Danger often paved

well aware that the allies at Fleeingland Lab, along with Mollie, were likely wrapping up their end of the battle. If Verruckt’s luck ran out too soon, well, she’d simply have to chalk it up to

swallowed by darkness as the power cut out entirely. The air reeked of sharp, bitter smoke. Verruckt shot a quick

you certain Alice made it

calmly, pushing a syringe of painkiller into his

they faced must’ve been a skilled assassin. Alice wasn’t among them.”

got home safely. She