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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.

wearing a red apron, and his slender fingers were weaving through the water as he rinsed the rice. Then, upon

Leslie’s hand first.

room for anyone else outside of

bear witnessing this, Cynthia turned away and walked to the

the door

Daniel said from a

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about it. It happened so suddenly,”

team. We should have basic problem- solving skills,” Daniel

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

here for over an hour, and

not be me next time. So, take care of yourself,” Daniel

lightly smiled and said, “Mr. Xenos, are those your words, or Mr. Synder’s? Or did Aurelia say something? I think there’s been a misunderstanding. I

didn’t say anything more. Then,

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

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

Cynthia, this matter

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

nothing,” Cynthia hesitated before

at Cynthia with some hesitation too and

told her.

Cynthia glanced at Aurelia and continued, “Ms. Simmons, let’s eat first. Thank you for helping entertain us

words. However, she couldn’t

invited everyone for dinner, so it was