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Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 663
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Chapter 663:

“You can do what you want with me,” she said softly, “but before I die, | just want you to know — | didn’t seduce

anyone.” A murmur passed through the onlookers, sshowing signs of sympathy.

Jareth’s brow furrowed in frustration, clearly uncomfortable with the decision. He would have preferred to see

Rowan gone with this poor woman.

Rowan sneered, arrogance flickering in his eyes. “You deserve this, you wretch,” he spat, as though he was

already planning how he’d torture her.

The guards looked on indifferently, unperturbed by the impending sentence. They were accustomed to death in

this place; hundreds of test subjects perished every day, and cleaners were just temporary hires. No one

doubted that the boss would spare a loyal employee over a disposable cleaner.

Yet Allison stayed calm, her mind working quickly. She calculated the angle and force she'd need to slice a

guard’s wrist with the thin blade hidden in her sleeve. She would make her move soon.

Then, without warning, Verruckt spoke again. “Find a competent replacement to manage surveillance. | don’t

want to see him alive again,” he ordered, his crimson eyes cold and unfeeling.

Everyone froze, stunned. Even Rowan looked up in disbelief. “Boss, you must be mistaken. She’s the one who

should die! I've been loyal for years!”

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Jareth’s eyes widened as realization hit him. Verruckt had meant to dispose of Rowan.

The guards moved with ruthless efficiency, surrounding Rowan. “Please cwith us.”

Rowan’s composure shattered, and he let out a panicked scream. “Verruckt, no! You can’t do this! It was that

woman — she’s the one who seducedwith ulterior motives! I'm loyal; I'm innocent!”

Jareth, his demeanor shifting, seized Rowan by the jaw and twisted it sharply, making him unable to utter a

sound. He turned to Verruckt. “Boss, should we take him to Room 67”

“Room 9.”

“Understood.”

A bead of sweat trickled down Jareth’s forehead, betraying his nervousness.

Room 9 was notorious — the termination room, reserved exclusively for failed experiments. It was known as a

slaughterhouse, a place where only the most undesirable subjects were taken. Staff members were never sent

there. The onlookers hardly dared to breathe, terrified of attracting his attention.

The order was a clear indication of Verruckt’s fury.

Allison kept her head down, silent.

The sound of muffled sobs broke

through the fllpes¥, dol She turned

justin héto see Rowan, his face

streaked with tears, unable to make a

sound — looking utterly pitiful. The

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Their eyes met for a brief moment,

and in that instant, Rowan seemed to

struggle, despeatel drawing toward

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HE, iis Body trembling with each

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He seemed to be seeking help from

the others or perhaps poomenan or

forgiveness, qutAligofiioo ed away,

pFetehding he didn't exist. Someone

like him didn’t deserve her sympathy.