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.

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

stranger walk in and claim what he believed was rightfully his only

his frustration, Marc approached Allison, his

you are

splash on the first day,

But, I shouldn't.

.

.

look up when

dealing with perfume

with all the typing here? I couldn't

amateurs: it had all the earmarks of being the work

there were plenty of vultures circling, hoping to snatch her coveted perfume

she didn't block the intrusion in the next few minutes, the hackers would breach the

data.

team could intervene, it would

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

know who I am, you should also know not to get in my

eyes in

technicians were exchanging amused glances and murmuring under

but it's not

things go wrong, it'll be your fault, not

get us wrong, Thea interjected softly, her

respect it, but

when someone is only here because of who

.

.

to keep

intended,

clear that they had

a woman in her twenties, calm and seemingly easy to walk

wasn't going to let herself be

you're being, maybe it's time to shut

can't solve the problem, at least don't

It's common decency.

.

.

that concept out of your reach? His words struck with the

realized that they resented his

comments made it

company suffers

taking care of

Leave me alone.

hacking, the technicians' complaints only served to