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.

a cloth to wipe the table, she found that Leslie had already cleaned it. The napkins she had scattered around while eating. were

herself

and upbringing were impeccable. This made her feel less tense around him. She even

to her house for a meal. He left the napkins he used to wipe his mouth on the table, expecting someone else

of Seth, Aurelia immediately shook her head. She thought,

she entered the bathroom, she slapped her forehead. She had forgotten to

to tell

no choice but to shower with cold

Leslie being sick, she decided to cook all the porridge she had bought. Of course, she

gotten sick under her

fridge was

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

Maybe she was too happy. She didn’t notice someone was

on the spot. She felt a bit awkward, but her heart skipped a beat upon seeing this handsome man’s gaze

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

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

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

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

his tracks. A few seconds later, he realized that he had

brought out a bowl of

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