Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 926:

For Kellan, every brush of her fingers against his skin was electric. Each touch sent an unspoken current through him, tightening his throat and scattering his thoughts. He inhaled sharply, trying to ground himself as he spoke. “The Aröme Tower belongs to the Dibya Group. It’s a hub for Vrining’s top perfumers, a collaborative space where they create and trade formulas for Dibya.” His voice faltered slightly as he adjusted to her proximity.

“The Aröme Tower thrives under Dibya’s founder, Fabian Morgan, a visionary billionaire who built it as a haven for creativity and artistic expression. Their slogan emphasizes granting perfumers the recognition they deserve while fostering innovation.”

Allison tightened the bandage with a secure knot, her expression contemplative. “My mother had a deep love for perfumes. This place seems secure enough. If she’s hiding, she might be here, blending in under a different identity,” she mused.

The thought lingered in the air. The Aröme Tower was known for its exclusivity, and even the Immortality Group would hesitate to search such a place without cause.

Kellan nodded in agreement. “I’ll assign someone to look into it.” Before Allison could respond, he slipped an arm around her waist and effortlessly lifted her, setting her onto a nearby chair as if she weighed nothing.

calm.” Perched on his lap, Allison arched an eyebrow. “And what about your wound? Doesn’t it bother you

when you’re here,” he replied with a soft

available at

that so?” she teased, reaching out to pinch his cheek

filled her with a sense of security. For a fleeting moment, it felt as though the world had paused. But the tranquility was soon shattered by the sharp trill of

hearing Floyd’s voice on the

need to talk to you,” came Floyd’s familiar

slightly. “Is it about

that,” Floyd reassured her with a light chuckle. “It’s related, but I didn’t

that both she and Kellan had disappeared together, and no one

Allison’s waist as he caught fragments of her conversation. His gaze flickered, sharp with interest, though