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.”

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

was contemplating finding an appropriate time to

empty refrigerator had startled her early in

a quick divorce, it was

for a peaceful life

the elevator, Aurelia and Millie coincidentally witnessed Kimberly getting

displayed a spectrum of emotions–envy,

alone, it’s already the tenth different luxury

no idea. She posts about her favorite designer brands in the morning, and a courier delivers them by noon. She claims they’re

to reveal

clenched her fists, and

someone else. Can you stomach this? What if she seals the

from the top five advertising

just

now, it would only annoy her. Our

was starving, having only eaten a

frustrated expression, followed

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

of high heels, accompanied

arrived. Thank you for the ride.

the office staff vanished, each

Louis Vuitton paper bag,

to be apologetic, saying, “Sorry, did I disturb you? How about I treat everyone to afternoon tea

to the offer of afternoon tea. All eyes were

what’s this?” someone

I declined, but he insisted. After all, he’s our client, and I couldn’t refuse. But I already

Chapter 11

dollars! Did

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

Kimberly managed to turn in her

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

colleagues in the office, particularly the ones who disliked Kimberly,

were already married, they rolled their eyes

one’s husband taking another woman out for lunch

tolerate such

you’ve misunderstood. I’ve already said that Mr. Lynch. and I clicked instantly. This is a personal gift he gave me as a

a personal gift,”

the colleagues

were suddenly good friends with a gift

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