Menantu Pahlawan Negara by Sarjana

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hapter 68

uld it be that Aurelia’s in–laws have some influence?

‘en if they weren’t from a wealthy family, they maintained themselves so well at this age. It ould definitely place them in the upper middle class.

an instant, jealousy flickered in Kimberly’s eyes. Why should Aurelia, after breaking up with th, be able to marry into a good family?

e narrowed her eyes and greeted Linda with a smile.

un…

Don’t, don’t call me that,” Linda interrupted Kimberly coldly, beating her to the punch. “I n’t handle it. How can I compete with someone so much older than me? In your thirties, ght? Are you married? Do you have a boyfriend?”

Auntie! I’m only 26! People who see me think I’m in my early twenties,” Kimberly exploded

on hearing someone say she was in her thirties.

Who are these people? Are they nearsighted? I’m sorry, I’m quite straightforward; many

ung people praise me for being candid. You must feel the same way, right?” Linda retorted. arelia and a few colleagues suppressed their laughter. This was probably what beating meone at their own game looked like.

straightforward. Hence, she could be straightforward too. She didn’t spare others

was being retorted in the same manner by an elder; she was

there dumbfounded, her face flushed red. It seemed like she had been slapped

walked up to Aurelia. She affectionately held. urelia’s hand.

are you here?” Aurelia asked

nearby and realized that it’s currently your lunch break, so I came to see ou. I also brought some delicious treats for

speaking, Linda placed a beautifully

neck to take a look and exclaimed, “It’s a gift box from

and smiled, “You really know your stuff. I happened to pass by and rdered

an hour away from here to EmeraldLeaf Bistro. ou must have bought it specifically for Aurelia, didn’t you?”

my intention. I noticed Aurelia has

dered them specifically.”

gone through so

it. Look at you. You’ve lost

some.”

box and invited the people nearby, “Would you like to try some

famous pastries in Seacester, and they were expensive, costing at least 500

if people in the office were craving them, they would usually split the cost. No one was willing to

everyone came over to take some pastries, except for Kimberly, who stood there pretending to be proud.