Chapter 11

Aurelia, though a bit restless, patiently shook her head at Millie.

Millie, on the other hand, faced the situation like encountering a formidable opponent.

“Could it be true that Mr. Lynch is really involved with Kimberly?”

Aurelia covered Millie’s mouth with her hand, glancing around to ensure nobody was paying attention to them since everyone had gone for lunch.

“Don’t spread baseless rumors. The office despises gossip,” Aurelia advised.

Millie, however, lowered her voice, filled with resentment.

“Why not? The moment she arrived, we became nothing more than decorations. She already has everything. Why does she need to compete with us? Just because she has money doesn’t mean she can win a man’s heart! All she does is show off her cleavage, doesn’t she?”

Aurelia tilted her head, finding Millie’s reaction somewhat extreme.

“Millie! Don’t speak without evidence! Life is inherently unfair. Having money as an advantage in winning people’s favor. It’s her prerogative. We don’t need to compare ourselves. to such people.”

“I just can’t stand her smug look. What’s so impressive about her? She’d be nothing if it weren’t for a wealthy uncle!” Millie complained.

Aurelia watched Millie bite her lip, sensing beneath the verbal criticism, there lingered an undeniable envy towards Kimberly.

Indeed, whether it was luxury brands, men, or work, Kimberly had it all at her fingertips.

Even when it came to their jobs, Kimberly could effortlessly close deals with a lunch and a few sweet words, while they needed extensive negotiations to sign contracts.

Yet, Aurelia believed that work required a process of experience to be skillful.

Even if Kimberly could charm her way through now, what about the future?

Aurelia comforted Millie, saying, “Don’t dwell on it. Let’s focus on working diligently.”

Reluctantly, Millie nodded, staring at the high heels under Kimberly’s desk, lost in thought.

Aurelia paid no mind, pulling her up from her seat. “Come on, let’s go for lunch.”

Millie snapped back to reality, surprised. “Don’t you bring your own lunch?”

Aurelia sighed, “These days have been a bit hectic. I might skip bringing lunch.”

her mother’s illness, so she didn’t inquire further. She followed Aurelia into

time to talk with

startled her early

to pursue a quick divorce, it was essential for them to

for a peaceful

Aurelia and Millie coincidentally witnessed Kimberly getting into

displayed a spectrum of emotions–envy,

the tenth different luxury car. Truly jealous of Kimberly, remarked one

the morning, and a courier delivers them by noon.

to reveal half of your chest,”

fists, and turned

someone else. Can you stomach this? What if she

Besides, he rejected offers from the top five advertising companies

instead of just waiting?” Millie

it would only annoy her. Our effort wouldn’t pay off,” Aurelia explained

was starving, having only eaten a sandwich early

expression, followed

everyone was back, they drew

down when the unmistakable sound of high heels, accompanied by Kimberly’s sweet voice, echoed from outside

arrived. Thank you for the

Kimberly’s voice, the drowsiness of the office staff vanished, each

massive Louis Vuitton

pretended to be apologetic, saying, “Sorry, did

afternoon tea. All eyes were fixed on the Louis Vuitton

what’s this?”

declined, but he insisted. After all, he’s our client, and I couldn’t refuse. But I already have so many bags,” Kimberly explained, her

Chapter 11

dollars! Did Mr.

slinging the handbag over her

in her direction. “Aurelia, is it

a friendly reminder, “Kimberly, as a potential business partner, the company prohibits accepting gifts. Plus, Mr.

the office, particularly the

who were already married, they rolled

husband taking another woman out for lunch and presenting her

tolerate such a

and I

personal

looks exchanged among the colleagues became even

suddenly good friends with a

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