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."

of oysters on my plate. She

the oysters in big bites with tears welling up in my eyes. It was such a waste of oysters with

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

or worrying too much worsen your condition? You should rest well.

both stopped talking. This man was

hand dismissively. "Work and money make

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

After 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

I was secretly calculating how much money that would be. Oysters were really expensive. For protein, eggs and milk were more cost-effective. Fortunately, I had a salary now, so food should

passed on the first try. You have no idea how much the design department had been dealing with them for months and kept getting rejected. "Now, everyone's waiting for you to come back and lead us.

everyone missed me, but I knew it might not be

sometimes really could not separate personal and professional matters. He

because of me again. But now, things were different. I had to focus on staying alive first before considering

good that there's no problem with

should be enough for half a year's medication. The thought of

want to meet you

troubled face, I finally understood why she rushed over 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 told her to arrange a meeting with them at the

a long time, I realized that I really missed him. The nurse showed me the examination report again before I slept that