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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

you truly are the legendary Scarlet Serpent of the

You are incredibly talented.

the ingredients and know

we'd be toast, said

don't need to

care

corner, Marc's

secret, making him

Allison effortlessly led the team only added to his

perfume production

the morning, the

exhausted but proud, took turns saying good night before heading

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

up the lab in the

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

said: Are you

you, but don't forget to take a

the note there was a little

couldn't help

and unremarkable, turned out to be

thunder rumbled through the night, followed by a

saw that

had just finished cleaning up and was about to leave when

Great.

.

.

I'll

whether to brave the rain or take

for the latter, sat in a chair

she didn't expect was to fall

had just signed the last contract of

to the laboratory below, where the lights were

He checked his watch.

How strange.

should have gone

forgotten to turn off

he headed

Allison was

usually sharp features had softened

her a strangely peaceful air, so different from the cool, serene demeanor she displayed during

his

he took off his jacket and leaned forward

going

to catch a cold," he

touch her, Allison's hand shot