Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 120: Kellan appeared at the entrance of the laboratory, his expression sharp as a blade.

When did this company become a playground for uninvited guests And remember me, I have not blacklisted you two How did your names to the viewing group list.

Colton and Melany froze, their bravado evaporating in an instant.

Not a word escaped their lips.

They knew very well that their names were not on the list; They had simply joined the group, hoping to take the opportunity to repair their deteriorating relationship with Kellan.

But in their overconfidence, they had overstepped themselves, momentarily forgetting the precarious position they found themselves in.

Kellan, with cold eyes, addressed the murmurings around him, coming to Allison's defense with quick determination.

Miss Clarke is not just a leader here; She is a shareholder.

One of the bosses.

She really needs her permission to act.

She let out a harsh laugh and continued: And not only that, she is the head of the fragrance department.

You can make whatever changes you see fit, no one in this company would dare to object! As her words echoed in the room, the technicians' faces lost color.

Until now, they had seen Allison as a simple leader appointed by someone else.

upstairs, without imagining that she was the owner.

Disobeying a leader's orders could be overlooked, but betraying a shareholder was a different matter.

A shareholder could have their heads rolling in no time.

Scarlet Serpent is a shareholder of the Charisma Company, someone murmured, half in disbelief.

Still, you can't go around breaking the rules.

Attendees were perfume industry insiders, usually friendly, but self-preservation kicked in when conflicts of interest arose.

Another voice was raised deliberately: This doesn't seem to follow protocol.

Allison's response was as icy as it was quick.

Since when has Buggins been running the fragrance industry? You may be older than me, but remind me: where did you place in the Perfumery Competition? The man's face flushed and then paled.

She hadn't even qualified to enter the contest.

Allison's lips curled into a sneer.

Some are born with talent, while others spend their lives clinging to tradition.

You can spend your entire life following the rules, but you'll never match the spark of inspiration from someone with true skill.

So instead of complaining about what is unfair, why don't you accept that perhaps it is your own limits that are holding you back.

He typed one last line into the computer before slowly standing up, his gaze colder than the winter wind that swept through him.

the room.

Everyone, especially the lab technicians, felt the weight of his eyes on them and felt an involuntary shiver.

Until now they had underestimated how formidable she could be.

Sensing an opportunity, Marc, pushed by Melany, stepped forward to challenge her.

Ms.

Clarke, even if you are a shareholder, you should not sit idly by at the laboratory's central control post.

And if someone malicious hacked into the system while you were careless.

Thea, with her usual air of innocence, interjected: Oh, but I think Mrs.

Clarke mentioned that she was “fixing” the computer because the mainframe had been attacked.

This did not more than spurring the others, whose words dripped with ridicule.novelbin

He's not a perfumer Even if there was a gap, why would he be playing with the computer And he didn't even let us see what he was doing.

Carisma's firewall is one of the strongest in Ontdale.

There is no way it could have been hacked so easily.

"We've never had any problems in years.

" A wave of doubt swept through the room, and most of those present were convinced that Allison had neglected her duties.

Kellan frowned, but didn't hesitate to believe Allison.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a staff member entered the room carrying a stack of documents.

Mr.

Lloyd, our company website just suffered a serious cyber attack.

The entire database almost disappears.

But it was restored just in time.

I thought headquarters had intervened, but they couldn't have acted so quickly.

Kellan's eyes flashed with understanding.

He turned to Allison, a hint of admiration in his voice.

It seems that Miss Clarke has done us a favor once again.

All eyes turned to Allison, who remained calm and collected, completely unfazed by the chaos.

Behind her, the computer screen displayed line after line of complex code, and the once-broken web page quickly returned to normal.

Melany's jaw dropped and she muttered, Allison.

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how is that possible? Colton stared in disbelief, his eyes wide open.

Mind racing as I stared at the screens.

She could hardly understand that Allison, of all people, had the ability to repair such a sophisticated system.

Those who had mocked her were silently ashamed.

Their previous taunts had come full circle, leaving a sting that they couldn't ignore.

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Note from Tac-K: Have a nice Monday, pretty little people, God loves you and Tac-K loves you very much.

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