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Chapter 400

Leslie remained silent as he grabbed the red apron from the wall and draped it over his head. “Come over here and help me tie it,” he beckoned.

“But… aren’t we supposed to entertain the guests outside?” Aurelia asked.

“They can fend for themselves,” Leslie replied before turning his back to Aurelia, allowing her to tie the apron.

“Oh,” Aurelia murmured as she tied the apron, slyly asking, “Is Ms. Whitlock feeling better now?”

“I had Jessica and Maria help her with the wound. It’s not appropriate for a guy to do it,” Leslie explained.

“Yeah.” Aurelia nodded. Though she wasn’t sure why she was feeling pleased about it.

do?” Leslie asked.

“What should]

“Let’s rinse the rice, and let’s cook a bit extra. We have a lot of people today. They’re mostly guys, and they eat a lot,” Aurelia instructed.

While Aurelia gave instructions and continued cooking, Leslie simply helped her on the

side.

Meanwhile, Cynthia, who already had her wound tended to, was desolately looking at the bandage.

Then, during a water break, she slipped into the kitchen and peeked at Leslie amid the

hustle and bustle.

rinsed the rice. Then, upon spotting Aurelia getting splashed with oil, he

Leslie’s hand first.

room for anyone else outside

witnessing this, Cynthia turned away and walked

sound of the door opening caught her attention.

Daniel said from a

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about it. It happened so

of Mr. Synder’s team. We should have basic problem- solving skills,” Daniel said seriously.

Mr. Xenos?” Cynthia frowned. “Are you trying

Why would I do it on purpose? I drove here for over an hour, and I ended up getting injured

reminding you. But it might not be me next time. So, take care

Or did Aurelia say something? I think there’s been a misunderstanding. I had no

her but didn’t say anything more. Then, he turned back to the room.

Daniel left, Cynthia’s smile instantly disappeared as she gazed at the distant sun.

to be superior, so why should she compare herself to an ordinary woman like Aurelia? She was inherently more noble than

this matter wasn’t over

the glass door and said, “Ms. Whitlock, it’s time to

Cynthia hesitated before limping closer to

some

had told

“Ms. Simmons, let’s

brows, sensing something strange in Cynthia’s words. However, she couldn’t pinpoint what

everyone for dinner, so it