Married in a Flash Embarking on the Journey to Wealth

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.

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

Leslie’s hand first.

no room for anyone

to bear witnessing this, Cynthia turned away and walked to the balcony.

then, the sound of the door opening caught

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

Chapter 400

It happened

Synder’s team. We should have basic problem-

Cynthia frowned.

would I do it on purpose? I drove here for over an hour, and I ended up getting injured like this. Why would I do it for no reason?”

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

did Aurelia say something? I think

but didn’t say anything more. Then, he

disappeared as

compare herself to an ordinary woman like Aurelia? She was inherently more noble than Aurelia, so

Cynthia, this matter wasn’t

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

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

with some hesitation too

had told

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

something strange in Cynthia’s words. However, she couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was odd about

so it was natural to entertain their guests,