Married in a Flash Embarking on the Journey to Wealth

Chapter 20

After tasting the pasta, Leslie surprisingly felt his stomach rumble with hunger.

He thought that Aurelia, being a materialistic woman, wouldn’t be good at cooking. But actually, her cooking was quite good.

After finishing the pasta, Aurelia took the dishes back to the kitchen and then poured a glass of water for Leslie.

“Take the pill first, then have a sip of cough syrup before bed. Don’t drink water for half an hour after the syrup, or it won’t work. That should help you sleep more comfortably tonight.

“Alright.”

Leslie paused as he looked at the pill and warm water handed to him. He seemed lost in thought.

While drinking water, he took a moment to glance at Aurelia. She was smiling softly, making her look really amiable.

She then said. “Mr. Synder, go to bed early after taking the medicine. Work is important, but not as important as your health”

After saying this, she realized she might have spoken too much. She quickly changed the subject and said. “I’m going to wash the dishes”

She then headed into the kitchen.

After taking the medicine. Leslie walked to the kitchen doorway. He looked at her busy figu thoughtfully and then turned around.

came out with a cloth to wipe the table, she found that Leslie had already cleaned it. The napkins she

she found herself thinking more

towards her, his manners and upbringing were impeccable. This made her feel less tense

came to her house for a meal. He left the napkins he used to wipe his mouth on the table, expecting someone else to pick them up. Even though

immediately shook her

grab clothes for a shower. But when she entered the bathroom, she slapped her forehead. She had forgotten to remind Leslie about fixing

to tell him

Aurelia had no choice but to shower with cold

next morning, Aurelia got up to make breakfast. Thinking of Leslie being sick, she decided to cook all the porridge she had bought. Of course, she couldn’t let Linda

sick under

fridge was

work today. I want to eat! I want meat!” she

kitchen carrying a big bowl of porridge. Maybe she was too happy. She didn’t

on the spot. She felt a bit awkward, but her

time she saw Leslie dressed so formally. His pure black suit made him look tall

but be impressed by his quick recovery. Just yesterday, he was sick.

Synder, you’re up early.” She composed herself and smiled

Leslie glanced at the steaming bowl of

and put down the bowl. “Mr. Synder, since you’re just recovering, eating light is better. I’ve made some for you too. I wasn’t sure when you’d wake up, so I haven’t served it yet. Just give me a

Leslie found himself stopped in his tracks. A few seconds later, he realized that he had actually been distracted by a

brought out a