Secrets Of The Neglected Wife

Chapter 857:

She gripped a short knife in her hand, her movements swift and precise as she cut through her attackers. Blood splattered in her wake, but her eyes seemed to burn even brighter in the moonlight.

Kellan’s heart raced in a way it hadn’t for years.noveldrama

He had convinced himself that Allison wouldn’t show up. More than that, he had hoped she wouldn’t.

But now, as he watched her, he couldn’t stop a smile from spreading across his face.

Allison tossed him a gun with a quick motion. “Here.” She had vowed to fight by his side, and Allison was never one to go back on her word.

Meanwhile, Verruckt, noticing that Kellan’s reinforcements had arrived, shouted a harsh command. “Don’t let a single one slip away! Shoot them all!” The men in black didn’t hesitate. They lifted their weapons just as Allison and her elite team launched into the fray.

Bang. Bang. Bang. The corridor erupted in chaos as the three groups collided violently.

Verruckt’s forces were clearly the most powerful of them all.

Nearly half of Kellan’s team had already been taken down, leaving them too weak to mount a proper defense. Amid the chaos, Allison, wearing advanced contact lenses, spotted Verruckt with precision.

She instantly pinpointed the spot where she knew he was injured.

Using the wall for momentum, she launched herself straight at him and engaged him in a fierce melee. “You’re the assassin I dealt with in the lab.”

Verruckt recognized her almost immediately as she emerged from the shadows.

After just a few exchanges, the way she moved made her identity undeniable. But this was a fight for survival, and Verruckt didn’t have time to dwell on the revelation.

“Not saying anything?” he growled, throwing a powerful punch. “Then show me what you’ve really got.” Allison barely evaded his strike, her movements quick and calculated.

Her voice, distorted by a voice changer, came out rough and cold. “There’s nothing to discuss. Let’s see who comes out on top.”

In the control room, someone spotted the chaos unfolding in the corridor and immediately ordered Jareth to deploy more reinforcements. Their plan was simple — overwhelm Kellan’s group with sheer numbers.

Kellan, fully aware of how bad the odds were, cut down anyone blocking his path until he reached Allison. “We need to end this fast,” he said firmly.

Without a word or even a glance, he and Allison fell into perfect sync, their movements fluid and instinctive. “Let me help, too,” Gordon said, stepping forward with determination.

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