Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine Read Online Free

Chapter 1072: "Have you investigated Fabian's past?" Allison asked Kellan in a low voice. "I'm curious. Everyone says he's been through terrible things, yet here he is, so gentle, so calm. It's hard to reconcile."

Her gaze lingered on Fabian, and she couldn't suppress the questions that swirled in her mind. Her mother had gone to Aröme Tower, a place somehow connected to the man in front of her. The initial reports described her mother as a defected researcher. Lilian had even mentioned seeing her mother hiding there.

It all pointed to something sinister: human experimentation.

Allison had witnessed humanity's darker side since her time in Fleeingland. She understood now how far some would go in pursuit of their goals. "I had someone dig into his background. But someone's been erasing the records. We can't find anything on the Green family. So, we work from the present. Make a good impression tonight, and infiltrate later," Kellan said, his brow furrowed.

This had always been their initial plan.

Allison nodded, her confidence unwavering. "There shouldn't be any problem."

She had already done her homework, delving into Fabian's preferences and carefully preparing a jewelry design to suit his tastes.

As Fabian ascended the high platform, the room buzzed with whispers and speculation.

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"I heard Mr. Morgan wears grey wherever he goes, so I prepared a grey-themed gift for him," someone murmured.

"They say it's because of someone he cherished deeply, someone who loved seeing him in grey," another added.

"Get ready," a voice cut in. "The birthday banquet is about to begin."

Hearing this, Allison narrowed her eyes slightly, her thoughts turning introspective.

"It's surprising that someone so powerful would change his habits for the memory of a lost love," she said under her breath.

Kellan glanced in Fabian's direction, his expression thoughtful.

"Maybe it's because he loved her too much."

The words lingered in the air, stirring something deep within Kellan. For a fleeting moment, he considered the possibility of such a loss in his own life.

But no matter how hard he tried, Kellan couldn't imagine a world without Allison.

The thought alone was unbearable. If she were gone, he knew he wouldn't survive it either.

Allison nodded in agreement. "That's true."

Her gaze drifted back to the platform as Fabian raised a glass of champagne, his smile warm and genuine.

"Thank you all for coming. I hope you enjoy yourselves tonight."

Applause erupted, filling the space with energy and chatter. The air was alive with celebration.

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