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.”

illness, so she didn’t inquire further.

to talk with her husband, Leslie, about their future

empty refrigerator had startled her

their inability to pursue a quick divorce, it was essential for them to grasp

for a peaceful

and Millie coincidentally witnessed Kimberly

a

different luxury

courier delivers them by noon. She claims they’re all gifts from admirers.

Well then, why don’t you try it? Remember to reveal

fists, and turned to Aurelia

Can you stomach this? What if she seals the deal? She’ll become the assistant

of her? Besides, he rejected offers from the top

just waiting?” Millie

Besides, even if I follow her now, it would only annoy her. Our effort wouldn’t pay off,” Aurelia explained as she led

eaten

wearing a frustrated expression, followed

to the office, once everyone

the unmistakable sound of high heels, accompanied by Kimberly’s

the ride. We’ll

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

massive Louis Vuitton paper bag, wearing a self–satisfied

saying, “Sorry, did I disturb you? How about

one paid much attention to the offer of afternoon tea. All eyes were fixed on

this?”

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

Chapter 11

the Louis Vuitton Onthego! That’s easily 24,000 dollars! Did Mr. Lynch

expensive,” Kimberly casually remarked, slinging

in her direction. “Aurelia, is it nice?”

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

colleagues in the office, particularly the ones who

already married, they rolled

taking another woman out for lunch and presenting

could tolerate such a

said that Mr. Lynch. and I clicked instantly. This is

personal

exchanged among the

good

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