Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 882:

Perfect.

Allison swung her backpack over one shoulder and walked toward the bookshelf.

She retrieved Verruckt’s fingerprint mold and pressed it against a raised panel.

The bookshelf creaked, then swung open like a hidden door.

Without hesitation, Allison slipped through the opening and shut it firmly behind her.

In this lab, Verruckt’s clearance was top-tier, so Allison approached the observation room door without fear.

Through the glass, she finally spotted Lilian inside. Lilian was mumbling incoherently, her voice shaky. “Stay away… Kill her… Stay away…”

It was obvious that she was trapped in a hallucination.

didn’t have time to

breath and

the fingerprint to unlock the observation

sound of the door creaking open

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Lilian’s

“Lilian,” she called gently.

the morning, Lilian had been facing the wall. Even when Lena came in to record data, she

of her name, Lilian slowly

she muttered, as if still clinging to some sense of

frowned as soon as she saw

edge, and the sight of

were covered in purple veins, evidence of some kind of injection for observation. She looked

carefully opened the door and took a slow step

here to take you home,” she

her voice seemed to