Menantu Pahlawan Negara by Sarjana

Chapter 143

By the time realization dawned on her, Leslie had already set his coffee down and gotten up.

He adjusted his tie and said, “Remember to wash the dishes, Aurelia.”

She nodded dazedly. “Okay.”

He observed the dazed look on her face and smiled, before turning to leave.

In the next moment, Aurelia held her head as she recalled what happened the night before.

She poked at Leslie’s face, forced him to drink soup, and called him ‘Dad.’

She slammed her head hard against the table, wishing she could just knock herself out.

After a few minutes, she sighed and picked up the dishes. She walked into the kitchen and saw that there was some leftover of the soup she made in the fridge.

Leslie was mistaken about her appetite and she actually wasn’t full from just eating two pieces

of toast.

heated the soup

with misery from how salty it

the bowl and wondered how he managed to keep

displeasure and he even

as cold as

feeding Leslie soup, and

the dishes, Aurelia took the trash

the thought of facing the challenges at the company caused her to sigh inwardly. However, after venting her emotions yesterday, she

her efforts into Young Advertising, and abandoning it wasn’t an option for her, Especially with the project at One Technology coming, she had to ensure its smooth completion. On top of that, she needed

for other matters, she needed to take time

at the company, Aurelia saw many people gossiping around a red Ferrari outside

her boyfriend escorting her in

there to envy? Public displays of affection lead to a quick demise! How could a rich second-generation guy marry her? What does she have to offer? Her looks are average, intelligence is average, family background is average. Does she really think of herself as Cinderella? Even Cinderella was an earl’s daughter, to begin with. The Ugly Duckling

words as she passed by, but they

this building with hundreds of women, who chose to be their boyfriends was no concern of

had mentioned, people who compromised for less than those below

others’ approval, it was better to keep marching

spill on the floor.