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Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 340
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Chapter 340: Allison, I couldnt help but overhear you say youre curious about me.

Her eyes sparkled with a teasing glint.

Seems like III have to step up my gto win your full trust then.

Kellan lifted his head, his gaze locking onto hers.

Its not your trust that needs winning.

I should be the one putting in the effort so we can meet each other halfway.

His voice was calm, almost indifferent.

Leaning casually against the wall, he appeared relaxed, though the poise he carried was unmistakable.

He looked energized, yet there was a composed authority about him that commanded attention.

Allison was reminded of the moments when he had lost control of himself, standing in stark contrast to his usual cold demeanor.

In those moments, his exterior would crack, replaced by a more untamed and lively presence.

Even though they exchanged lighthearted remarks, their eye contact carried an undercurrent of tensiona silent battle of unspoken words.

Ferdinand, however, noticed none of this.

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He only saw Allison teasing Kellan, which instantly lifted his spirits.

Ms.

Clarke, pay no mind to him.

Hes a puzzle of contradictions.

If he didnt really care for you, he wouldnt have handed over that black card worth 300 million.

The mention of such a sum made Ferdinands heart twist.

And on top of that, he made you tea himself! Ive known him for years and havent received such a royal gesture. I suppose I should count myself lucky to be in your presence today, Ms.

Clarke.

Ferdinands words were smooth, blending flattery toward Allison with an indirect revelation of Kellans softer side. Kellans expression remained unchanged as he cast a sidelong glance at Ferdinand.

If youve got that much free ton your hands, why not use it to start organizing the ball? With a knowing smirk, Ferdinand replied, Ah, so youre trying to get rid of me, are you? He shrugged, feigning hurt.

Alright, III leave you both to it.

Got a few things on my plate anyway.

See you later.

As Ferdinand walked off, he couldnt shake the feeling that something was brewing between Kellan and Allison. The way they exchanged glances, their subtle interactionsthere was something more than casual conversation between them.

But then Ferdinand reassured himself that he was overthinking it.

Kellan, interested in a woman? The idea seemed laughable.

With his distant and reserved nature, Ferdinand doubted Kellan even knew how to kiss.

Once Ferdinand was out of sight, the atmosphere between the two seemed to ease.

The tension softened, becoming more comfortable.

Ms.

Clarke, have you chosen your mask for the evening? Kellan asked, leaning against the wall, one knee slightly bent, adding to his tall and graceful presence.

If you havent found the perfect one yet, I can have more delivered.

Nope, I dont have any particular needs for stuff like that.

Allison casually opened the box, revealing her choice.

I picked out this fox mask earlier.

Thought it looked rather charming.

She wasnt overly invested in masks, so her selection was more random than thoughtful.

Its definitely charming, Kellan remarked, his gaze drifting from the mask to Allison herself.

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For a moment, he found himself comparing her to the fox in her handclever, alluring, and with a bite that left a lasting impression.

His eyes darkened slightly as he lifted his chin.

Once the balls over, III make sure you get hsafely.

Thank you, Mr.

Lloyd, but I have a matter to settle with Gordon later.

You can head off first.

Her response hung in the air, and Kellan was momentarily silent.

A flicker of frustration crossed his eyes, though he quickly tried to suppress it.

There was something about the familiarity in her tone that feltevén deeper than her connection with Floyd. It gnawed at himthis growing unease that crept into his thoughts, making him restless and irrational.

Lately, he found himself losing control more often than he cared to admit, and every time, it was because of Allison. It felt as if he were unraveling, his composure slipping away.

He really was going crazy.

Taking a deep breath, he pushed down the simmering anger and fixed his gaze on Allison, his eyes dark and Is unreadable. Its okay.

Ive got nothing pressing tomorrow.

I can wait for you, he said, his tone softening despite the tension beneath it.

Besides, youre here because of me, right? .