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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

truly are the legendary

You are incredibly talented.

know what

we'd be

don't need to do all

take care of

quiet corner, Marc's

become an open secret, making him the object of silent

effortlessly led the team only added to

direction, perfume production

in the morning, the last

but proud, took turns saying good night before

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

behind, tidying up the lab in the

jar of candy hidden away, along with a note signed by Aimee, the shy,

you all day

didn't want to bother you, but don't forget to take

end of the note

couldn't help

unremarkable, turned out to be

rumbled through the night,

looked outside and saw that it was pouring

finished cleaning up and was about to leave when he realized

Great.

.

.

I'll wait, he

to brave the rain or take a moment to

the latter, sat in a

expect was to fall asleep

the last contract of

drifted to the laboratory below, where the

He checked his watch.

How strange.

should have gone home

to turn

headed to

Allison was fast asleep

usually sharp features

her a strangely

felt his expression

a second thought, he took off his jacket and leaned

going to stop anytime

going to catch a cold," he murmured

jacket could touch her, Allison's hand shot up and