Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 128:Thank you for your appreciation, Mr.

Carman, but all I possess are modest skills.

"I'm not excellent enough to work in a company like yours," Allison said with a polite smile as she put away Rodrigo's business card.

Besides, I'm working with the Carisma company to help a friend, so I can't leave like this.

like that.

Rodrigo, an astute businessman, easily took the hint.

He smiled and stepped back politely.

Well, thank you for your hard work, Miss Clarke.

He withdrew his complaint and Allison wasted no time in returning to the company.

He still had a mountain of work ahead of him.

Creating 500 handmade perfume bottles in a single day was no easy task, and the team was already working overtime to meet the deadline.

How many bottles have we finished, he asked as soon as he walked through the door.

So far, 200, they told him.

Great.

Let's finish the rest together.

I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.

When we're done, everyone will get a bonus, Allison announced, her voice full of encouragement.

The exhausted team perked up at hearing about bonuses and a new wave of determination washed over them.

Allison didn't hesitate to get to work with them.

.

His hands moved gracefully, deftly handling ingredients and tools with great delicacy.

She went through the day without a hitch, assembling a perfume bottle in a fraction of the time it took the others.

Her efficiency was impressive, and as the hours passed, her admiration only grew.

They realized that his talent and leadership abilities were extraordinary.

It was clear that you weren't here just because of your contacts.

The smiles became more genuine and the compliments more sincere.

Ms.

you truly are the legendary

You are incredibly talented.

know what the perfect

you, we'd be toast, said

need to do all this

care of

in a quiet corner, Marc's frustration simmered

an open secret, making him the object

effortlessly led the

his direction, perfume production had

the morning, the

took turns saying good night

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

tidying up the lab in

of candy hidden away, along

you all

want to bother you, but don't forget to take a candy to

end of the note there was a little smiley

help but

and unremarkable, turned out

clap of thunder rumbled through the night, followed by a

looked outside and saw that it

just finished cleaning up and was about to leave when

Great.

.

.

I'll wait, he

to brave the rain

for the latter, sat in a chair and closed her

she didn't expect was to fall asleep almost

the

wrist, his eyes drifted to the laboratory below,

He checked his watch.

How strange.

gone home by

someone had forgotten to turn

headed to

was

sharp features had

a raven's feather, gave her a strangely peaceful air, so

felt his

a second thought, he took off his jacket

rain isn't going to stop anytime

going to catch a cold," he

could touch her, Allison's hand shot up and