Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 118:The next morning, Allison casually entered the Carisma company.

As soon as she entered, her phone buzzed with a message from Kellan.

Miss Clarke, you don't have a helper today.

They would only trip me up.

Allison didn't want to have an assistant, knowing it would attract unwanted glances.

Plus, she preferred to work alone and felt uncomfortable with someone hanging around.

After pressing send, she walked deeper into the building.

To his surprise, the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

Charisma Company had grown exponentially and, with the backing of the Lloyd Group, had acquired an entire skyscraper.

As a perfume company, it didn't have the rigid, stuffy atmosphere of a typical corporate office.

Laboratories were spread throughout the building, and two entire floors were dedicated to lounges and break rooms where employees could relax.

But as he approached the office area, something caught his attention: an alteration in the company's data.

company.

Someone's hacking, he muttered, frowning.

The nearby computer screens were flashing with confusing codes, but the service personnel were nowhere to be found, and strangely enough, the network's security alarms had not been activated.

His instincts were true: someone was manipulating the system.

Without hesitation, he sat down in the nearest chair and got to work.

An illegal rape It had been a long time since I had seen something like this, he murmured.

This was not how he had imagined his first day.

With determination, he headed to the central control room, turned on the main computer and let his fingers fly across the keyboard.

Kellan had assured him that the lab was his and that he had full access to all the equipment.

The other technicians blinked in surprise.

for his sudden entry.

They had been informed that a new boss would arrive today and, apparently, it was her.

Although they were aware of the situation, they couldn't shake off their resentment.

discreet glance at Marc Ward, the senior coach most likely to

he believed

approached Allison,

you are Miss

on the first

But, I shouldn't.

.

.

to look up when Marc's voice

perfume

the typing here? I couldn't

amateurs: it had all the earmarks

were plenty of vultures circling, hoping to snatch

in the next few minutes,

data.

Group's cybersecurity team

to let valuable data, still intact before her very eyes, fall into the hands of

I am, you should also know not

his eyes in surprise, his irritation

technicians were exchanging amused glances

not

go wrong, it'll be your

Clarke, don't get us wrong, Thea interjected softly, her tone dripping with subtle

that we don't respect it, but true talent speaks for

is only here because of

.

.

us to

intended, of

sharp, and it was clear that they had envisioned a

her twenties,

to let

you're aware of how rude you're being, maybe it's time to shut

problem, at least don't

It's common decency.

.

.

that concept out of your reach? His words

that they resented

made it

company suffers a

care

Leave me alone.

countering the hacking, the technicians' complaints only