Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 142: When Allison arrived at the lab, the scene was already in chaos.

Ms.

Clarke, something terrible has happened! The labs been robbed! a panicked voice cried out.

Allison frowned as she took in the disorder around her.

Shelves had been ransacked, and several bottles of perfume were missing.

What exactly happened? she asked, her voice sharp but controlled.

Everything was fine when we left yesterday.

Now half the labs in shambles, and there are missing items.

Someone mustve broken in last night.

She stepped further into the room, her eyes scanning the damage.

What was taken? The most valuable perfumes, one of the team members said, his voice trembling.

Several rare collectibles and some of our most expensive base notes.

And it wasnt just theft some of the equipments been tampered with.

Were looking at millions in losses.

Allisons gaze narrowed.

This has to be an inside job.

No outsider would know what to take, let alone how to sabotage the equipment.

Her suspicion wasnt baseless.

These perfumes werent items the average person would recognize for their worth.

Among them were pieces crafted by legendary, now-deceased master perfumers priceless artifacts that could fetch fortunes at auction.

They had been acquired for study, seldom touched, and only accessible to top-level employees.

Even the damaged equipment, though it appeared intact, was no longer functioning properly.

stepped forward, trying to sound

this clearly knew

outsider wouldnt know how to sabotage the software like

shot him a glance, seeing through his

turned to the security

Pull the surveillance footage.

uneasy silence filled

someone stammered, We tried, but the cameras malfunctioned

stormed into the lab, his cold voice

What are our people even doing? And of all nights, it happened when we were robbed? Such a large company being robbed was

Kellan was fuming.

seemed to shrink under the

presence was suffocating, and the team members held responsible fell to

Were sorry, Mr.

Lloyd.

no idea how this

was hard to find

Kellan,

had her own suspicions

matter of time before more of the

voice steady, All personnel entering or exiting the lab have to go through

and facial recognition

internal were involved,

wouldnt… Stand a chance? Allison said, her

that this is an

sent ripples

few people couldnt hold back, chiming in to stir things up,

the logs

But Ms.

the last to leave

Mr.

was right before

glanced around

with, it had to be after

Lloyd left.

no way hed steal

But you, Ms.

youre under