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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.

seemed like there was no room for anyone else outside

Cynthia turned away and walked

of the door opening

me a call,” Daniel said from

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about it. It happened so suddenly,” Cynthia

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

do you mean, Mr. Xenos?” Cynthia frowned. “Are you

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 of yourself,” Daniel

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

as she gazed at the distant sun.

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

Cynthia, this matter

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

fine. Leslie said… nothing,” Cynthia hesitated

looked at Cynthia with some hesitation too and

had told her.

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

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

for dinner, so it was natural to