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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

You are incredibly talented.

ingredients and know

you, we'd be toast, said

to do

care of

corner, Marc's frustration simmered beneath

secret, making

the team only added

direction, perfume production

one in the morning, the last bottle was

turns saying good night

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

up the lab in the

hidden away, along with a note signed

said: Are you all

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

end of the note there

help

shy and unremarkable, turned out to

through the night,

saw that

was about to leave when he

Great.

.

.

guess I'll wait, he

brave the rain or take a moment to

latter, sat in a chair and

she didn't expect was to fall asleep almost

signed the last

flexed his stiff wrist, his eyes drifted to the laboratory below, where the lights

He checked his watch.

How strange.

have gone home by

forgotten to turn

he headed to

was fast asleep at the

features had softened

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

his

second thought, he took off his jacket and

rain isn't going to stop

catch a cold," he murmured

touch her, Allison's hand shot up and