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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

You are incredibly talented.

the ingredients and know

we'd be

need to do all

care of

a quiet corner, Marc's frustration simmered

become an open secret, making him the object of silent

the

direction, perfume production

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

candy hidden away, along with a note signed by

Are you all day

but don't forget to take a candy to

of the note there was

couldn't help

shy and unremarkable, turned

the night, followed by a flash

outside and saw that

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

Great.

.

.

guess I'll wait, he

the rain or take a moment

sat in

expect was

the

eyes drifted to the laboratory below, where the

He checked his watch.

How strange.

gone

had forgotten to turn

headed

his surprise, Allison was fast asleep at the

sharp features

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

his expression

a second thought, he took off his

isn't going to stop

catch a cold," he murmured

her, Allison's hand shot up