Menantu Pahlawan Negara by Sarjana
Chapter 15
Chapter 15
expression.
Truly hypocritical.
Leslie’s gaze cooled. He gave a perfunctory “Mm,” attempting to bypass Aurelia.
Unexpectedly, as he turned, Aurelia placed her bag on the table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to him.
Simultaneously, she took away the red wine.
“It’s normal to encounter problems at work. You’re a capable person. There’s no need to pressure yourself so much. Drinking harms your body. Drink some water and go to bed early,” she advised.
Leslie stared at the water in his hand, glancing at Aurelia.
For the first time, someone spoke to him like this.
Everyone around him took his excellence for granted.
Feeling uneasy under Leslie’s gaze, Aurelia considered ending the conversation and going to bed.
Perhaps she had spoken too much?
Or should she change the topic and bid him good night?
She cleared her throat, “Goodnight.”
She immediately turned around.
alt dizzy
However, whether it was a sudden turn or due to excessive blood loss, she and stumbled directly into Leslie’s arms.
The cup of water in Leslie’s hand splashed, moistening his shirt.
The damp fabric stuck tightly to his body, outlining his well–defined abdominal muscles. through the material.
Aurelia instinctively reached out and braced herself against his chest.
“Mr. Synder, I…”
Just as she was about to explain, her forehead was gently pushed away by his long fingertips.
“Quit playing games.”
She was left speechless.
As her dizziness subsided, Leslie had already returned to the room.
She sneered. This man was truly devoid of common courtesy.
Back in the room, Aurelia collapsed onto the bed, her arm throbbing faintly.
her head and noticed bruises where the blood had
of Florence and her daughter being
off to sleep
Aurelia overslept
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her room in haste, Aurelia noticed Leslie had
quick wash, only to find that the showerhead was still
basin to store warm water
she called Zachary, explaining her intention to seek inspiration
technology expo.
Zachary readily agreed.
had concluded, and it seemed she wouldn’t encounter Ian, the
already there, Aurelia decided to explore the expo thoroughly,
preference for professionalism, this expo was undoubtedly the most professional place in the entire
through the exhibition booths, approaching novel technologies to inquire about their potential application in
she realized the expo hall was vast, and
spotted mobile service robots moving about
may I help you with
is the women’s
me plan the fastest route for you. Walk one hundred meters straight ahead, turn left fifty meters, and then proceed down the corridor on the
Aurelia instinctively
“You’re welcome.”
in contemplation, she thought she might delve into the robot’s workings if she
exited the exhibition hall through a side door and, turning left, pushed open the
“Ah!!!”
so startled that she
their backs to her. The crucial
was washing his hands, and his face turned dark upon seeing Aurelia
are you still looking at?” He
Aurelia’s eyes with his slightly cold and damp hand, pulling her
was chilly and moist,
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were outside that Leslie let her
coincidence,” she stammered as
don’t think so,” Leslie coldly
couldn’t believe such a coincidental
followed him, deliberately creating this
her to be
Aurelia understood his suspicion
work! I didn’t intentionally go in. The robot gave me the wrong directions! I didn’t know you were inside. No, I mean, I wouldn’t have entered
she spoke, her face turned even redder, as she really needed to use
Wait for
notebook to
restroom.
down at
contained Aurelia’s records
had made
to her recorded timeline, there was no time for her to follow him. Could
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