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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

You are incredibly talented.

ingredients and know what the perfect combination

we'd be toast,

don't need to do all

care of

a quiet corner, Marc's frustration simmered

behavior had become an open secret, making

led the team only added to his

direction, perfume production had

one in the morning,

exhausted but proud, took turns saying

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

stayed behind, tidying up the lab

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

Are you all day

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

the end of the note there was a little

couldn't help but

shy and unremarkable, turned out to

thunder rumbled through the night, followed

looked outside and saw that

finished cleaning up and was about to leave when he realized

Great.

.

.

guess I'll wait, he

brave the rain

opted for the latter, sat in a chair and closed

expect was to

Kellan had just signed the last

eyes drifted to the laboratory below,

He checked his watch.

How strange.

gone home by

forgotten to turn

headed to the

was fast asleep at the

sharp features had

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

felt his expression

thought, he took off his jacket and

rain isn't going

going to catch a

hand shot up and grabbed his wrist with

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