Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 897:

Before she could respond, he pulled her into a tight embrace. The scent of blood lingered on his chest, sharp and unmistakable.

Allison slipped her arms around his waist and murmured, “I’m back.”

The freezing air outside bit like a harsh winter storm, but Kellan’s warmth wrapped around her, shielding her from the chill. It was both steadying and reassuring.

Allison let out a small sigh of relief. “Have all the researchers and test subjects been secured?” she asked.

“Relax, everything’s under control,” Kellan assured her. He gently wiped a streak of blood from her cheek with his thumb. “Lilian’s already in the car. All that’s left is to destroy the lab.”

Kellan had barely finished speaking when Gordon showed up, flanked by his team.

“I took care of everything on the cruise,” Gordon said. “Kylo’s team is handling the mayor’s men as we speak.” His eyes flicked briefly to the interaction between Kellan and Allison, but he said nothing and focused on the situation. “Allison, we need to move. Now.”

replied with

her earpiece buzzed with static. Amya’s worried voice broke through urgently. “The news says the military on Fleeingland is on its way,” Amya reported. “They’re probably coming to seize Lilian and the other

public. She believed that, whether the police or the military

your

do we have?” Allison asked,

deep breath. “They’re bringing heavy weapons meant for counterterrorism.

low, distant hum in

time was left, jumped into action and started organizing the

broke the air. A pained

by the van

a black SUV pulling closer, the shooter in the passenger seat. She recognized

off the explosives.