Menantu Pahlawan Negara by Sarjana

Chapter 112

“Aurelia!? What are you doing here?”

Hearing her voice, Aurelia turned and saw Kimberly getting up from the couch with a shocked expression.

Aurelia was also slightly surprised and couldn’t help but lower her head to check the time.

It was already ten o’clock.

It had been more than two hours since Kimberly and Zachary left the company.

Considering the travel time, they should have presented the proposal long ago.

Why was Kimberly still sitting in the lobby?

Lost in thought, Aurelia wondered.

Could Leslie really be risking everything to help her delay the time?

In that case, where was Zachary?

Just as Aurelia was scanning for Zachary, Kimberly walked over with a cold sneer and a coffee in hand.

cup of

ago. think they are currently preparing for the presentation, and I am the

I

her carefully chosen outfit of brand–named products.

of the content of the presentation, the overall cost of her ensemble alone already scored

when did the workplace allow anyone to recklessly snatch opportunities from others just

clenched her fists and asked, “You knew about this all along?”

Aurelia, I advise you not to mess things up. Consider your

your mom is still in surgery. Be a good girl and hurry back to the hospital. This isn’t the place for you, understand?”

glared at her. She was so infuriated that she wanted to march up and slap Kimberly.

couldn’t do that, or she’d

“Kimberly, you can’t get used to something that’s not yours. Just like the shoes you’re wearing. You’d rather wear shoes smaller than your feet. You

around and headed for the elevator.

didn’t manage to enrage Aurelia and ended up getting

she briskly approached Aurelia

sudden twist and snapped, causing her

poured her coffee on Aurelia.

Why are you so careless? Are you really going to go up looking like this? You would give a bad impression. This is a disrespect to our client. No one would trust you. If One Technology doesn’t agree to the collaboration, the boss will fire you. You need to consider your mom. Your husband’s salary can hardly support you

you that you can’t just survive on talent alone in

the elevator door

of coffee