Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 1085:

“Don’t get ahead of yourself! Can’t you see Ms. Clarke and Mr. Lloyd are a couple? She’s not likely to change companies anytime soon.”

At these remarks, Kellan casually scanned the men eyeing Allison, his gaze enough to make most of them lower their heads in submission. Amused, Allison waved him over.

“Come on, help me organize my toolbox.”

Kellan responded with a smile. “Of course. You rest. I’ll take care of it.”

She shook her head. “That won’t work. After all, you’re not exactly an expert on jewelry tools. If you put them in the wrong places, we’ll spend ages searching for them later.”

Kellan grinned. “You’re right. I guess I’ll have to brush up on it.”

I can teach

that’s not such a bad idea,” he replied with a

The sweetness in their gestures reminded him of the early days with his late wife. They had been deeply in love, their bond radiant and full of promise, much like the

deep within him — a profound sadness. His wife had died in Ontdale, her life cut short, and their unborn child with her. Her body had been so badly

of loss was still a raw wound, one that he carried with him daily. Had his daughter survived, he mused, perhaps she would have been as remarkable as Allison — brilliant, confident, and undeniably

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sincerity, “In return for this

Allison and said, “Here’s my contact information. I’ll give you a call when it’s time. A car is waiting for you

something on a

the model of the car,” he

the words: “Angel’s Treasure.” The crowd

the car Mr. Morgan designed years ago? A lot of people tried to buy it,

it, but it was never for sale. I