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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.

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

Leslie’s hand first.

there was no room for anyone else

Cynthia turned away and

the door

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

Chapter 400

It happened so suddenly,” Cynthia

Mr. Synder’s team. We should have basic problem- solving skills,” Daniel said

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

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

me next

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

her but didn’t say anything more. Then, he turned back

instantly disappeared as

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

matter wasn’t

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

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

Aurelia looked at Cynthia with some hesitation too and wondered

told

and continued, “Ms. Simmons, let’s eat

Aurelia furrowed her brows, sensing something strange in Cynthia’s words. However, she couldn’t pinpoint what

for dinner, so it was natural to entertain their