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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

are the legendary Scarlet Serpent of the perfume

You are incredibly talented.

ingredients and know what the perfect

you, we'd be toast,

need to do

care

quiet corner, Marc's

secret, making him

Allison effortlessly led the

direction, perfume

morning, the last bottle

turns saying good night before

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

up the

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

note said: Are you all day working

forget to take a candy

the end of the note there

help but

shy and unremarkable, turned out

rumbled through the night, followed by a

saw that it was

up and was about to leave when he

Great.

.

.

guess I'll wait, he

to brave the rain or take

opted for the latter, sat in a chair

didn't expect was to fall

the last contract of

wrist, his eyes drifted to the laboratory below, where the lights were still

He checked his watch.

How strange.

have gone

someone had forgotten to turn off the

headed to

surprise, Allison was fast

features had softened with

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

felt his expression

his jacket and leaned forward to

going to stop anytime

to catch a cold," he murmured

Allison's hand shot up and grabbed