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.”

Aurelia was preoccupied with her mother’s illness, so she didn’t inquire further. She

to talk with

refrigerator had startled her early

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

for a peaceful life

Millie coincidentally witnessed Kimberly getting into

a spectrum of emotions–envy,

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

morning, and a courier delivers them by noon. She claims they’re all gifts from admirers. I can’t fathom when I’ll experience such treatment,” another voice chimed

it? Remember to reveal half of your

this, Millie clenched her fists, and turned

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

not eat lunch because of her? Besides, he rejected offers from the top five advertising companies in Seacester, I don’t think the boss is that trivial,” Aurelia

something instead of just waiting?” Millie said through gritted

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

having only eaten a sandwich early in

expression, followed Aurelia to

the office, once everyone was back, they drew the curtains in preparation

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

you for the ride.

voice, the drowsiness of the office staff vanished, each craning their necks to catch

carrying a massive Louis Vuitton paper bag, wearing

a loud entrance, she pretended to be apologetic, saying, “Sorry, did I

to the offer of afternoon tea. All eyes were fixed on the Louis Vuitton

this?”

couldn’t refuse. But I already have so many bags,” Kimberly explained, her hands

Chapter 11

24,000 dollars! Did Mr. Lynch really give

not that expensive,” Kimberly casually remarked, slinging the handbag over

to turn in

smiled, offering a friendly reminder, “Kimberly, as a potential business partner, the company prohibits accepting

the ones who

who were already married, they rolled their

taking another woman out for lunch and presenting her with an

could tolerate such a

you’ve misunderstood. I’ve already said that Mr. Lynch. and I clicked instantly. This is a

personal gift,”

among the colleagues became

good friends with a gift of

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