?<strong>Chapter 951:</strong>


    Of course, she was afraid! She hadn’t expected Allison to be so reckless—the kind of person who would actually blow up a research institute.


    Though she didn’t understand why, Mny guessed that Allison must have done it to impress the powerful Ken, which only made her feel more confident in making threats.


    “If youy a hand on me, all the evidence wille out. When your dirty work for Ken is exposed, he’ll definitely kill you to keep you quiet,” Mny threatened. She gripped her phone tighter, hoping that her words would have the desired effect.


    “I want to meet you in person at the Stevens family house,” she added. She worried that meeting outside might give Allison a chance to hurt her. The Stevens family house felt like a safer option.


    Mny was still thinking of ways to convince her when Allison quickly replied.


    “The Stevens family house? Sounds good,” Allison said, her tone unreadable. There was something in her eyes, something hidden. “I’lle see you now.”


    Allison knew that Mny must have some evidence. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be foolish enough to request a meeting. But Allison didn’t think that worried her.


    Though she wasn’t sure what Mny wanted, she knew she needed to handle any so-called evidence.


    Just as she was about to leave, Ken walked in from outside. He frowned when he saw her and asked, “You seem upset. What’s going on?”


    “Mny wants to meet with me,” Allison replied. She sighed, casually gathering her wavy hair and pulling it into a tidy ponytail. “She might have proof of my involvement in Fleeinnd, so I need to meet her and find out what she wants.”


    Ken’s tone grew cold. “She’s not someone you can trust.”


    “Don’t worry. We’re meeting at the Stevens family house. She won’t be able to do anything to me there,” Allison assured him. “Could you give me a ride? You can just wait outside,” she asked.


    “Sure.” Ken nodded. “I’ll have people keeping an eye on the Stevens house.”


    In the past, he might have felt worried or jealous. After all, Colton was at the Stevens’ house.


    But now, he felt confident enough to let Allison go. Deep down, he knew that he and Allison were meant to be.


    Twenty minutester, Allison walked into the Stevens’ home.


    For the past three years, she had cooked meals and done theundry here, waiting every day for Colton toe back. Now, as she returned to this familiar ce, she felt surprisingly calm. There was no difort, which surprised her.


    “Ms. rke, please take a seat,” Mny said, sittingfortably on the sofa. She exuded the air of an elegant woman of high status as she studied Allison closely. “It’s just the two of us here today, so you don’t have to worry about our conversation getting out.”


    The entire Stevens family was already aware of Mny’s pregnancy. Everyone treated her with utmost care, and her position in the family had greatly improved. The servants were so cautious that they hardly dared make a sound, especially since Mny had been in a foul moodtely. Once she had sent them away, the living room fell intoplete silence.


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