Secrets Of The Neglected Wife

Chapter 997:

“Grr… ahh…!” he groaned.

Kill Allison!

All Victor cared about now was getting revenge.

Victor’s face was a mess, and he couldn’t make a single sound. But his men misunderstood what he was trying to say.

“What should we do? Mr. White seems to be telling us not to move!” one of them said.

“Our money is still with Mr. White. If he dies, we get nothing!” another man argued.

“Damn it, it’s chaos outside, and the cops will be here any minute!” someone else shouted.

Their hesitation gave Allison the perfect chance.

She pushed Victor toward them without warning.

In a matter of seconds, she slashed one man’s throat with her blade, snatched his gun, and…

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a flurry of gunshots, every one of Victor’s men was dead.

Victor, completely beaten and broken, tried to crawl toward the door.

“H…he…”

He had never met a woman so violent, so terrifying in his life.

Her actions were as precise and cold-blooded as any assassin’s.

But Allison stepped down hard, crushing his fingers with her heel.

“If you try to move again, don’t say I didn’t warn you,” she said. That was enough to shatter him completely, leaving him still and helpless.

Finally, he realized that the person he had crossed was no ordinary woman!

Allison wiped the blood from her hands.

“Amya, drag him out. We’ll deal with him later.”

“Okay.” Amya, still shaken but remembering the pain she’d endured over the past few days, kicked Victor hard before pulling him out.

Soon, Allison walked out of the room, followed by her people. Not far off, the police were locked in a fierce battle, and Kellan appeared, leading his team to the scene.

The moment he spotted Allison, he rushed over and pulled her into his arms.

“Allison, are you okay?” he asked, his eyes scanning her for any injuries.

Her skin was streaked with blood.

He gently wiped his thumb over the stains.noveldrama

The blood felt cold, yet it sent a chill through him.

“Damn it, I’ll kill him!” Kellan growled.

His eyes then locked onto Victor.

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