Married in a Flash Embarking on the Journey to Wealth

Chapter 205

“Is that so?” Aurelia touched her face and wondered if her expression was that obvious.

The caretaker continued.

“Yeah. You used to look exhausted all the time, but lately… you’ve been looking much better. I can barely recognize you. It seems like Mr. Synder really treats you well.”

Aurelia thought about it and nodded.

Though there had been conflicts between them, Leslie wasn’t afraid to admit to his own mistakes and apologize sincerely.

This already made him better than any man she knew.

Any married couple would have arguments, especially those who got married without actually dating

one another.

Compromising was the most important thing in a marriage.

“Mr. Synder is so handsome and nice. You must really love him, right?”

“Love? I…” Aurelia was taken aback.

“Love what?” Leslie’s voice came from behind her.

Startled, she stood abruptly from her chair.

“Nothing,” Aurelia replied as she shook her head.

“Hm?” He stared at her intently.

she said, “Mr. Synder, where did

she’s recovering well and can be transferred to the normal ward soon. However, when your mom wakes

when she heard that her mother could be transferred

ward.

when

mom’s medical report just now via email. Once they take a look at it, they will tell us what our next step should

was stunned for a

“You just went to…”

“Yeah.” Leslie nodded.

“Thank you,” she said.

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her

a hum and turned to the

the salary you want with your family and

“Sir, you…”

her mother. For now, her mother’s condition is reliant on personal care,

hope for long-term employment. You don’t have to worry about

at Leslie with her eyes widened, feeling a bit guilty since she hadn’t thought

it, Leslie was a considerate

good caregiver nowadays

reassured with the current

considered offering a raise but hadn’t thought about employing

also

“Mr. Synder, well…”

supervision even after being discharged. We can provide you room and board, as well as holiday bonuses and double pay on special

caretaker seemed visibly

“Mr. Synder, you …”