Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 125:Three days later, the long-awaited day arrived for the customer, Rodrigo Carman, to pick up the perfume.

He turned to Marc with a penetrating look.

The perfume I ordered is ready.

It's ready, and Mrs.

Clarke has it.

"I'll take you personally to see it," Marc responded, almost beaming with excitement.

He exchanged knowing glances with the others, eager to witness Allison's imminent humiliation.

When Rodrigo was led into the meeting room, he saw that Allison was already sitting at the table, a small bottle of perfume in front of her.

Rodrigo's skepticism was palpable.

looking at such a young woman.

This is how your company treats me.

Sending a young woman to trick me.

You think I'm so gullible, he scoffed.

Before Allison could respond, Marc intervened.

Oh, we wouldn't dare! This is the new leader of our company, Miss Clarke, and she has managed to mix your requested perfume in just two hours! Rodrigo's expression darkened at this statement.

Two hours This is ridiculous! I paid a considerable sum for this task, and it is extremely difficult.

Several companies have already failed and have refused outright.

He found the audacity of that young woman who claimed to have completed it in just a few hours incomprehensible.

Undeterred, Allison remained calm and brought the bottle of perfume to him.

Whether it's right or wrong, You'll know once you smell it, Mr.

Carman.

Rodrigo snorted.

Humph, if it's wrong, I'll file a complaint against your company for trying to deceive me! He impatiently sprayed some of the perfume into the air and Marc watched with bated breath, eager to watch the spectacle unfold.

Rodrigo was notoriously difficult to please, and would make a fuss over the smallest matter.

Mr.

Carman, don't be angry.

Mrs.

Clarke may have gotten it right in two hours, Marc emphasized, savoring the moment and trying to provoke a reaction.

But as soon as Rodrigo inhaled the aroma, his expression froze.

His eyebrows furrowed in disbelief and his eyes widened, shining with excitement.

Marc, apparently concerned, stepped forward.

Mr.

Carman, the perfume is too strong.

Marc feigned concern, taking a step forward as if to protect his pride.

If there is a problem, Miss Clarke is not to blame.

After all, what can we expect in just two hours… Before Marc could finish, Rodrigo pushed him aside.

Yes, this is the perfume! She cradled the perfume as if it were a priceless diamond, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Our former perfumer left, leaving only the fundamental formula without proportions.

We believed that no one could reproduce it.

But Mrs.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Clarke, you've done it! It certainly lives up to the reputation of the Carisma company.

Everyone was silent, especially Marc, who was almost speechless with amazement.

Allison, however, maintained her composure.

Since we accepted your deposit, Mr.

Carman, it is our duty to comply.

He was not flattered, but his calm demeanor was as refreshing as a breath of fresh air.

Mr.

Carman, you might want to try this one too.

Rodrigo hesitated for a moment before picking up another bottle and smelling it.

Instantly, his enthusiasm became even more palpable.

This is… Rodrigo paused and his eyes widened.

Allison smiled and said, It's an improved version of your company's core formula.

I have modified the proportions a lot, especially the iris component.

Although the general aroma remains the same, it is now more complex.

Rodrigo went from stunned silence to laughter, filling the room with his joy.

Excellent, excellent! As expected from the Charisma company.

I'm taking this bottle too! Her satisfaction was unmistakable as she carefully packed the bottles into her bag, looking at Allison with newfound admiration.

I will think of you first for any future collaboration.

It's clear that the world of perfume is full of new talent.

Thank you for your support, Mr.

Carman, Allison responded with calm confidence.

Rodrigo left in high spirits, but Marc and his group were left speechless.

They had never imagined that Allison would achieve in two hours what they had not achieved in half a month.

What kind of talent was this? Nothing short of genius.

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