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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

You are incredibly talented.

the ingredients and know what the

be toast,

to do all this

care of

in a quiet corner, Marc's frustration simmered beneath

had become an open secret, making him the object of silent

Allison effortlessly led the team only added to his

his direction, perfume production had

the morning, the

but proud, took turns saying good night before heading

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

up the

away, along with a note signed by Aimee, the shy, quiet

you all day working

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

the end of the note there was a little smiley

help

shy and unremarkable, turned out to

the night, followed by a flash of

outside and saw that it

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

Great.

.

.

guess I'll

to brave the rain or take a

sat in a chair and closed

didn't expect was

had just signed the

his stiff wrist, his eyes drifted to

He checked his watch.

How strange.

gone

forgotten to turn

he headed to

Allison was

features

a raven's feather, gave her a strangely peaceful air, so different from the cool, serene

his

took off his jacket and leaned forward

isn't going

going to catch a

her, Allison's hand shot up