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.

forward, trying

did this clearly knew their way around

outsider wouldnt know how to sabotage the software

a glance,

to the security

Pull the surveillance footage.

silence filled

stammered, We tried, but the cameras

moment, Kellan stormed into the lab, his cold voice cutting through

it happened when we were

Kellan was fuming.

shrink under the weight of

team members held responsible fell to

Were sorry, Mr.

Lloyd.

no idea how this

surveillance footage, it was hard to find the

look with Kellan, silently urging him not to act

her own suspicions and a

of time before more of

voice steady, All personnel entering or exiting

mention the fingerprint and facial

if anyone internal were involved, theyd leave

wouldnt… Stand a chance?

that this

sent ripples through the

back, chiming in to stir things up, with

the logs

But Ms.

were the last to leave

Mr.

right

around

with, it

Lloyd left.

steal from his own

But you, Ms.

under

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