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.

women, but your mouths are anything but

sorry,

It wasn't our intention.

women who had been so lively in their gossip now cowered

she was their superior, with the power

heard such

has nothing to

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.

stammered one

and a sneer

mean it's not your fault to spread

and red lips, she looked even

and said bluntly: You should know

and leaving your posts during work hours:

were not the real instigators of

have

young women were

They felt crushed.

Company's bonus this month

them

indifferent look only increased their

was one thing; who

or

them red-handed! In a moment of desperation, they fell to their knees with a

so sorry! But Allison didn't

up, they saw that he had already left the bathroom,

in the air

were even more

no one knew when Allison would be able to

returned to the lab, she saw Marc adjusting his

the lab table and smiled at

you think you can make this perfume, he asked with a gleam of arrogance

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

the night.

rarely satisfied with his

mention of her

only provided a small sample of perfume, but the formula was a mess, with more than forty

each ingredient were

trust their instincts and experience, a difficult

pass this hot potato on to

all, this is an important

handle it, so we'll

scanning them carefully, and sniffed

His tone remained firm.

take

Marc was perplexed.

after taking a look, but he couldn't shake the feeling

were silently watching

one had anticipated

for a moment,

Um.

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