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.”

mother’s illness, so

contemplating finding an appropriate time to talk with her husband, Leslie, about

refrigerator had startled her early in the

a quick divorce, it was essential for

for a peaceful

and Millie coincidentally

a

it’s already the tenth different luxury car. Truly jealous of Kimberly, remarked one

brands in the 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

then, why don’t you try it? Remember to reveal half of your chest,” a

Millie clenched her fists, and turned to Aurelia

stomach this? What

I supposed to not eat lunch because of her? Besides, he rejected offers from the top five advertising companies in Seacester, I

do something instead of just waiting?” Millie said

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

eaten a sandwich

a frustrated expression, followed Aurelia

and returned to the office, once everyone was back, they drew the curtains in preparation for an afternoon

of high heels, accompanied

you for the ride. We’ll chat again next

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

Vuitton paper bag, wearing

a loud entrance, she pretended to be apologetic, saying, “Sorry, did I disturb you? How about I treat

much attention to the offer of afternoon tea. All eyes

what’s this?” someone

refuse. But I already have

Chapter 11

That’s easily 24,000 dollars! Did Mr. Lynch really give this

remarked, slinging the handbag over her arm and turning

how Kimberly managed to turn in her direction. “Aurelia, is it nice?”

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

particularly the ones who disliked Kimberly,

already married, they rolled their

one’s husband taking another woman out for lunch and

tolerate such

I’ve already said that Mr. Lynch. and

a personal gift,”

the colleagues

good friends with

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