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.

the water as he rinsed the rice. Then, upon spotting Aurelia getting splashed with oil, he immediately shielded her with his

Leslie’s hand first.

no room for anyone else

witnessing this, Cynthia turned

sound of the door opening

a call,” Daniel said

Chapter 400

it. It happened so suddenly,” Cynthia calmly replied.

Whitlock, we’re all part of Mr. Synder’s team. We should

you mean, Mr. Xenos?” Cynthia frowned. “Are you trying to suggest

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

just reminding you. But it might not be me next time. So, take care of yourself,”

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

more. Then, he turned

as she gazed at the

woman like Aurelia? She was inherently more noble than

matter wasn’t over

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

said… nothing,” Cynthia hesitated before limping

some hesitation

had told her.

continued, “Ms. Simmons, let’s eat

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

for dinner, so it was natural to entertain their guests, right?

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