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.

Then, upon spotting Aurelia getting splashed with oil, he immediately shielded her

Leslie’s hand first.

there was no room for anyone else outside of themselves.

bear witnessing this, Cynthia turned away and

the door opening caught her attention.

given me a call,” Daniel said from a few steps away.

Chapter 400

about it. It happened so

part of Mr. Synder’s team. We should have

Xenos?” Cynthia frowned. “Are you trying

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

Whitlock, I’m just reminding you. But it might not be me next time. So,

“Mr. Xenos, are those your words, or Mr. Synder’s? Or did Aurelia say something? I

anything more. Then, he turned

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

like Aurelia? She was inherently more noble than Aurelia, so how could she possibly lose

this matter wasn’t over

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

Leslie said… nothing,” Cynthia hesitated before limping closer to Aurelia.

with some hesitation

told

Cynthia glanced at Aurelia and continued, “Ms. Simmons, let’s

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

for dinner, so it was

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