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I know it has been a hard day, but the client is satisfied and the complaint has been withdrawn.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

truly are the legendary Scarlet Serpent of the

You are incredibly talented.

and know what the perfect combination

be toast,

don't need to do

take care

a quiet corner, Marc's

behavior had become an open secret, making him

the team only added to

direction, perfume

morning, the last bottle was

exhausted but proud, took turns saying good night before

Good night, Mrs.

Clarke.

See you tomorrow.

Good night.

up the lab

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

said: Are you

forget to

of the note there was a little smiley

couldn't help but

unremarkable, turned out

thunder rumbled through the night, followed by a

outside and saw that it was pouring

about to leave when

Great.

.

.

guess I'll

whether to brave the

in

didn't expect was to fall asleep

signed the last

his eyes drifted to the laboratory

He checked his watch.

How strange.

should have gone home by

had forgotten to turn

he headed to

was fast

sharp features

long lashes, dark as a raven's feather, gave her a strangely peaceful air, so different

felt his

his jacket

isn't going to

catch a cold,"

jacket could touch her, Allison's hand shot up and grabbed his

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