Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 883:

When Allison saw that Lilian was completely subdued, reduced to staggering like a puppet on strings, she wasted no time. She grabbed Lilian roughly and dragged her toward a concealed door tucked into the corner. Reaching the wall, she found the small protrusion Verruckt had used earlier. With a deliberate push, the hidden mechanism clicked.

The wall slid aside, unveiling an elevator behind it.

Allison tapped her hidden earpiece, ready to proceed. “Kellan, I’ve got Lilian. Are you set?” Allison asked, keeping her tone steady.

“Ready,” Kellan answered, his breath coming in short gasps, indicating that he was already on the move.

As the elevator descended, Lilian’s struggles began to fade. She grew quieter with each passing second. Allison silently prayed that she wouldn’t lose control again.

All she needed was for Lilian to stay subdued until they got clear.

Allison quickly slipped on a lab coat, then propped Lilian up and guided her

hallway was dim, bathed in faint light. Guards dressed in black uniforms paced back and forth, their eyes scanning

“Mr. Shaw doesn’t want anything slipping past

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steady, but as they neared the keypad door, Lilian caught her

wrong! Don’t do that to me!” Lilian screamed, her voice cutting through the air like a

mirror did little to muffle the shrill cries. The noise immediately

up — stay sharp!” one of the guards barked, his tone tense and

and pressed it firmly over Lilian’s mouth, but it

would be on them in

urgent. “Kellan, the patrol’s on to us. I need a

it. Leave it to me,” Kellan replied without

section of the building was seldom used, giving Allison a brief