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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

the legendary

You are incredibly talented.

know what

you, we'd be

need to do all

care

Marc's frustration simmered

secret, making him the object of

the team

his direction, perfume

one in the morning,

proud, took turns saying good night before heading

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

stayed behind, tidying up

drawer, she found a small jar of candy hidden away, along with a note signed by Aimee, the shy, quiet

note said: Are you

bother you, but don't forget

the note there was a little

couldn't help but

turned out to

rumbled through the night, followed by a

and saw that it

just finished cleaning up and was about to leave when he realized he hadn't

Great.

.

.

guess I'll

debating whether to brave the rain

the latter, sat in a chair and closed

was

just signed the

stiff wrist, his eyes drifted to the laboratory

He checked his watch.

How strange.

gone home

someone had forgotten to

he headed to the

his surprise, Allison was fast asleep at

features had softened

long lashes, dark as a raven's feather, gave her a strangely peaceful air, so different from the cool, serene demeanor she

his expression

second thought, he took off his

isn't going to stop anytime

to catch a cold,"

touch her, Allison's hand shot up and grabbed his wrist with