Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 319: Melany, not far off, had been watching Allisons every move with hawk-like precision.

Colton, it looks like everyone in Allisons circle is swimming in wealth, she remarked, masking her jealousy with indifference.

That jade pendant? Its worth maybe a few hundred thousand dollars, yet it sells for over four million.

Talk about envy, she added, bitterness lacing her words.

Though she couldnt make out every detail from her position in the VIP section, she could see enough to notice that after Gordon won the bid, he handed the jade pendant to Allison.

Jealousy boiled inside her like a storm.

She had worked tirelessly going through a divorce overseas, marrying Colton, all to step into the role of a trophy wife.

Yet here she was, feeling less affluent than Allison.

If Id known she was such a shallow woman, I never wouldve walked down the aisle with her! Colton growled, his breath ragged with fury.

His chest heaved, the weight of revelation pressing down on him.

The truth behind Allisons swift agreement to the divorce had finally hit him it wasnt ssudden change of heart.

No, shed already had someone waiting in the wings.

The realization churned in his gut, but the more his anger flared, the more he knew he had to stay composed. The auction was still underway, and the item that truly mattered the badge was about to be presented.

As the final items cup for bidding, Melany, seated beside him, was on edge.

Her fingers clenched around his hand, her breath barely escaping her lips.

Colton, this is it.

The badge! she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.

The auction house quieted as the item was unveiled.

To the crowds disappointment, it was underwhelming a simple gold badge, not nearly as grand as theyd hoped.

Confusion rippled through the room like a quiet wave.

Gold is precious, sure, but this? Its just a badge.

Its not even old enough to be considered an antique.

Whats the fuss about? someone muttered.

Another voice piped up, sharper and more observant.

Look closer.

Its not just gold its encrusted with sparkling gemstones.

Big deal.

Gemstones are a da dozen these days.

III admit, the designs impressive.

The carvings are so intricate; it has to be the work of a master craftsman.

As the whispers grew louder, Allisons face hardened like ice.

Her eyes locked on the symbols etched into the badge, and a chill spread through her veins.

That golden badge wasnt just a trinket it was tied to the killer organization.

And now, it was circulating in an auction? How could this be happening? Kellan, seated nearby, didnt miss her reaction.

His brows furrowed.

Allisons gaze told him everything she knew exactly what that badge represented.

Ms.

Clarke, you seem particularly intrigued by this piece, he commented, his tone laced with curiosity.

Allisons lips curled into a faint, guarded smile.

Im just curious.

Ive never cacross it before.

Her eyes flickered toward him meaningfully.

Mr.

Lloyd, with all your expertise, you must know where it originates.

Kellans gaze narrowed, his answer evasive.

I know a bit about gold and jewels.

But this? Ive never seen it before.

She remained silent, sensing that, like her, he was dodging the truth as well.

Meanwhile, someone with sharp instincts quickly recognized the badges value and raised their paddle.

Ten million dollars! A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

No one could have predicted that a badge would command such an astronomical price.

A curious voice broke the tension, asking, Why is that thing worth so much? Can anyone shed slight on it? The auction staff, now visibly flustered, wiped his brow nervously.

Im sorry, sir.

This item had a starting bid set, but no additional information was provided.

In all his years of handling auctions, this was a first dealing with something so strange.

The weight of responsibility was almost overwhelming for him.

While the badges price is undeniably high, its only valuable to those who understand what it represents.

Per auction protocol, we cannot disclose any further details, mainly to protect the auctioneers safety.

The cryptic response only heightened the intrigue.

Whispers spread like wildfire through the room, breaking the usual air of restraint.

This has to be smarketing stunt to drive up the price.

Not even the finest crowns fetch that much.

Think about it this charity gala is hosted by Mr.

Blakely.

With his vast network, he wouldnt m risk his reputation on something shrady. Everyone knows his firm is the top advertising company in the world.

It wouldnt surpriseif this is just a bit of clever promotion.

Advertising or not, Im not buying something I dont understand.

The room was split: swere unfazed, while others were tempted to bid.

But Allisons stomach churned.

She had been convinced that all the badges had been destroyed.

She was wrong.

One had survived.

With that badge, the possessor could hire a notorious assas assassin groupito carry out any mission, no matter how impossible or costly. Not far off, Melanys gaze was fixed on the badge, her focus razor-sharp.

Colton, we must get that badge.

Her eyes gleamed with naked ambition.

With that badge, she could eliminate the biggest obstacle in her life.

Those three men who kept circling around Allison like moths to a flame? Fine. The content is on e novelenglish.net! Shed make sure they all disappeared for good.