Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 124:Allison finished mixing the perfume and headed to the bathroom.

Not long after, she overheard a group of young women gossiping by the sink.

Have you heard? Who was going to tell us that our new leader, who seems so respectable, is actually a sordid character! exclaimed one of them.

Marc told us that Allison is just an orphan who never had anyone to guide her.

No wonder she went astray.

I never expected her to be so loose, another clinched.

Allison's expression turned ice cold.

She hadn't expected that her first encounter with the rumors about herself would unfold in a bathroom, which actually served as a center of gossip.

The young women outside showed no signs of slowing down.

Why would Mr.

Lloyd be interested in a woman like her, one continued.

Well, if it's offered to him on a silver platter, who could resist.

But before he could finish, the door to the booth burst open.

Allison, the subject of their talk, slowly emerged.

Without looking at them, she calmly opened the makeup mirror next to the sink and took out the lipstick, carefully outlining her lips.

Miss.

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Miss Clarke, hello.

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The young women froze, paralyzed by fear, unable to move or escape.

After finishing putting on her makeup, Allison caught her eyes in the mirror.

Don't let me interrupt you, continue.

The chill in his gaze gave them chills.

You were hired to work here, not to gossip about the private lives of your superiors.

Spreading rumors and creating problems.

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it's clear that you have too much time on your hands.

are all decent women, but your

sorry,

It wasn't our intention.

lively in their gossip now

superior, with the power

have only heard such rumors

nothing to

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one

and a sneer appeared on her

your

and red lips, she looked even more radiant and

scrutinized them from head to toe and said bluntly: You should know not

work hours: say

not the

that Marc must have gathered

young

They felt crushed.

this month was

hurt them more than any

indifferent look only increased

who knew what

setbacks, or even

a moment of desperation,

Clarke, we are so

he had already left the bathroom, as if

in the

they were even

knew when Allison would

the lab, she

the lab

think you can make this perfume, he asked with a

being notoriously difficult, demanding and prone to calling you in the middle of

the night.

was rarely satisfied with

mention of her name irritated the

had only provided a small sample of perfume, but the formula was a mess, with

each ingredient

to trust their instincts

pass this hot

this is an important

we'll

scanning them carefully, and sniffed

His tone remained firm.

I'll take

Marc was perplexed.

a look, but he couldn't shake the feeling that she was just

those who were silently watching in

anticipated Allison's quick

for a moment, momentarily

Um.

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