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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

the legendary

You are incredibly talented.

and know what the perfect

you, we'd be toast,

need to

care of

quiet corner, Marc's frustration simmered beneath

open secret, making him the object

led the team only

direction, perfume production had accelerated

one in the morning, the last

took turns saying good night

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

behind, tidying up the lab in

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

said: Are you all

forget to

of the note

couldn't help but

normally shy and unremarkable, turned out to be

through the night, followed

and saw that it was pouring

about to leave when

Great.

.

.

guess I'll

to brave the

latter, sat in a chair

expect was to fall asleep

just signed the last contract

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

He checked his watch.

How strange.

have gone home

had forgotten to turn

headed

Allison was fast asleep at the

features had

a strangely peaceful air, so different

his expression

second thought, he took off his

isn't going to stop

catch a cold,"

Allison's hand shot up and grabbed