Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 939:

“And?” he replied, utterly unfazed. He held her hand as they walked forward. “We’re a couple, aren’t we? Besides, a kiss in the daytime isn’t the same as at night. Night kisses are something else entirely.”

As he spoke, the sunlight streaming through the glass illuminated his shoulders, highlighting his broad frame and narrow waist. He looked like he’d stepped out of a painting—effortlessly captivating.

Allison squeezed his hand in mock protest. “Kellan, you’re deliberately teasing me.”

“Caught me red-handed,” he replied, his grin widening.

Still holding hands, they made their way to board the plane. Before long, the engines roared to life, and the plane lifted off.

Kellan flipped open a newspaper, scanning the headlines with a casual air. “Allison, there’s an article here about Bill and the research institute.”

that, Allison leaned closer, her eyes skimming the bold

a research institute fire and the

were conducted behind

trafficking had been named and shamed, their crimes dragged

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back page, the upcoming

tapped the paper lightly. “Mrs. Blake’s husband will likely take office if everything goes as expected. He’s got the

but skirts around the real reasons behind the mayor’s assassination and the research institute explosion. It almost seems to greatly reduce the chances of us being discovered.” Not a single word or

clouding her gaze. “Did you have a hand

leaned back. “Not entirely. Ferdinand pulled some strings, too. He’s the world’s largest advertiser, after all. His team ensured that this version of the story makes

she folded the newspaper. “I should’ve known. He’s thorough, I’ll give him that.” She remembered how Ferdinand had covered their tracks back on