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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

legendary

You are incredibly talented.

the ingredients and know what the perfect combination

be

don't need to do

take care

corner, Marc's frustration simmered

an open secret,

Allison effortlessly led the team

perfume production

morning, the last bottle was

but proud, took turns saying good night

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

tidying up

candy hidden away, along with a note signed by Aimee,

note said: Are you all

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

note there

help

turned out to be

of thunder rumbled through the night, followed by a

saw that it was

finished cleaning up and was about to leave when

Great.

.

.

guess I'll

stretched, debating whether to brave the rain or take a moment

in a chair and closed her

she didn't expect was to

signed the last contract of

his stiff wrist, his eyes drifted to the

He checked his watch.

How strange.

have gone home by

had forgotten to turn off

he headed to

was fast asleep at

usually sharp features

flutter of her long lashes, dark as a raven's feather, gave her a strangely

his expression

off his jacket and leaned

going to

to catch a cold," he murmured

could touch her, Allison's hand shot up and