Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 10

Ever since I started working again, I felt my spirit returning a little. Most importantly, I finally had a salary.

The finance team had miraculously given me a month's base pay yesterday. 20,000 dollars was already a huge sum for me.

I did not dwell on why I got a full month's pay for just three days of work. Leonard would not care about such a small amount of money anyway.

I immediately transferred ten thousand dollars to Emma. It had been a lot of work for her to bring healthy meals for two people every day.

Although her salary was not low, having to take care of both her grandmother and me was really too much.

Sadly, she did not accept the money. She even came to the hospital to scold me.

"What am I? A beggar? You think just anyone can eat the food made by the great Ms. Carter? Don't transfer me anything less than ten or 20 million."

I held my bowl while smiling at her. "Emma, I went back to work and got paid. He he."

"What are you grinning about? Your body hasn't fully recovered yet. Hurry up and eat, you're so annoying."

pieces of oysters on my plate. She then turned away to wipe her tears

ate the oysters in big bites with tears welling up in my eyes.

eating our fill, we started chatting. When she found out I was taking on

or worrying too much worsen your condition? You should rest

we both stopped talking. This man was a taboo in my

and money make me happy. It's better than lying in

underachiever like me. Maybe one day I'll be gone,

I watched her getting agitated for a moment, she finally relaxed. "You need nutrition. You'll have a better immune system when you're fatter. "You should eat more oysters. I'll bring you some every day from now on. Remember to buy some when you go

had a salary now, so food should not be a worry. Perhaps it

no idea how much the design department had been dealing

about how everyone missed me, but I knew it might not be true. My presence in the design department was a disaster

really could not separate personal and professional matters. He was always oppressing the design department because of

I really did not want to drag everyone down because of me again. But now, things were different. I had to focus on staying alive first before

that there's no problem with Dawnstar Corporation. This is a

enough for half a year's medication. The thought of that made my mood improve even more. I had an

meet you immediately to

right after work. I proposed the design, so I should indeed be the one talking to them. Others did not understand the project, which might make things worse. After calculating the time, I

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