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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

the ingredients and know what

be

don't need to do all this

care of

a quiet corner, Marc's frustration simmered beneath the

open secret, making him the object

the team

his direction, perfume

in the morning, the

but proud, took turns saying good night before

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

behind, tidying up the

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

Are you

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

the note there was a

couldn't help but

shy and unremarkable, turned out to

clap of thunder rumbled through the

looked outside and saw that

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

Great.

.

.

I'll wait,

brave the rain

the latter, sat in a chair and closed

expect was

had just signed the last

he flexed his stiff wrist, his eyes drifted to the

He checked his watch.

How strange.

should have gone home by

had forgotten to turn

he headed to

his surprise, Allison was fast asleep at the

sharp features

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

felt his

a second thought, he took off his jacket and leaned forward

rain isn't going

to catch a

touch her, Allison's hand shot up and grabbed

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