Chapter 20

After tasting the pasta, Leslie surprisingly felt his stomach rumble with hunger.

He thought that Aurelia, being a materialistic woman, wouldn’t be good at cooking. But actually, her cooking was quite good.

After finishing the pasta, Aurelia took the dishes back to the kitchen and then poured a glass of water for Leslie.

“Take the pill first, then have a sip of cough syrup before bed. Don’t drink water for half an hour after the syrup, or it won’t work. That should help you sleep more comfortably tonight.

“Alright.”

Leslie paused as he looked at the pill and warm water handed to him. He seemed lost in thought.

While drinking water, he took a moment to glance at Aurelia. She was smiling softly, making her look really amiable.

She then said. “Mr. Synder, go to bed early after taking the medicine. Work is important, but not as important as your health”

After saying this, she realized she might have spoken too much. She quickly changed the subject and said. “I’m going to wash the dishes”

She then headed into the kitchen.

After taking the medicine. Leslie walked to the kitchen doorway. He looked at her busy figu thoughtfully and then turned around.

wipe the table, she found that Leslie had

herself thinking more highly

distant towards her, his manners and upbringing were impeccable. This made her feel less tense around

to her house for a meal. He left the napkins he used to wipe his mouth on the table, expecting someone else to pick them up. Even though it was such a simple task to

her head. She thought, “What bad

she entered the

tell him tomorrow,”

no choice but to

breakfast. Thinking of Leslie being sick, she decided to cook all

gotten sick under

the fridge

I have to go grocery shopping after work today. I want to eat! I want meat!”

porridge. Maybe she was too happy. She didn’t notice someone was standing opposite her. Leslie caught every one of her

the spot. She felt a bit awkward, but her heart skipped a beat upon seeing this handsome man’s gaze on

tall and lean. The morning sun was soft and hazy, and

from admiring Leslie’s good looks, she couldn’t help but be impressed by his quick recovery. Just yesterday, he was sick. But

Synder, you’re up early.” She composed herself

the steaming bowl of porridge in

for you too. I

tracks. A

out a bowl

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