Chapter 11

Aurelia, though a bit restless, patiently shook her head at Millie.

Millie, on the other hand, faced the situation like encountering a formidable opponent.

“Could it be true that Mr. Lynch is really involved with Kimberly?”

Aurelia covered Millie’s mouth with her hand, glancing around to ensure nobody was paying attention to them since everyone had gone for lunch.

“Don’t spread baseless rumors. The office despises gossip,” Aurelia advised.

Millie, however, lowered her voice, filled with resentment.

“Why not? The moment she arrived, we became nothing more than decorations. She already has everything. Why does she need to compete with us? Just because she has money doesn’t mean she can win a man’s heart! All she does is show off her cleavage, doesn’t she?”

Aurelia tilted her head, finding Millie’s reaction somewhat extreme.

“Millie! Don’t speak without evidence! Life is inherently unfair. Having money as an advantage in winning people’s favor. It’s her prerogative. We don’t need to compare ourselves. to such people.”

“I just can’t stand her smug look. What’s so impressive about her? She’d be nothing if it weren’t for a wealthy uncle!” Millie complained.

Aurelia watched Millie bite her lip, sensing beneath the verbal criticism, there lingered an undeniable envy towards Kimberly.

Indeed, whether it was luxury brands, men, or work, Kimberly had it all at her fingertips.

Even when it came to their jobs, Kimberly could effortlessly close deals with a lunch and a few sweet words, while they needed extensive negotiations to sign contracts.

Yet, Aurelia believed that work required a process of experience to be skillful.

Even if Kimberly could charm her way through now, what about the future?

Aurelia comforted Millie, saying, “Don’t dwell on it. Let’s focus on working diligently.”

Reluctantly, Millie nodded, staring at the high heels under Kimberly’s desk, lost in thought.

Aurelia paid no mind, pulling her up from her seat. “Come on, let’s go for lunch.”

Millie snapped back to reality, surprised. “Don’t you bring your own lunch?”

Aurelia sighed, “These days have been a bit hectic. I might skip bringing lunch.”

mother’s illness, so she didn’t inquire further. She followed Aurelia into

finding an appropriate time to talk

had startled her

pursue a quick divorce, it was

for a

and Millie coincidentally witnessed Kimberly

displayed a spectrum of emotions–envy, admiration,

tenth different luxury car. Truly jealous

in the morning, and a courier delivers them by noon. She claims they’re all gifts from admirers. I

to reveal half

Millie clenched her fists, and turned

She’s already hitching rides with someone else. Can you stomach this? What if she seals the deal? She’ll become the

to not eat lunch because of her? Besides, he rejected offers from the top five advertising companies in Seacester, I don’t think the boss is

of just waiting?” Millie said

I follow her now, it would only annoy her. Our effort wouldn’t pay off,” Aurelia explained

having only eaten a sandwich early

a frustrated expression, followed

office, once everyone was back, they drew the curtains in

settled down when the unmistakable sound of high heels, accompanied by Kimberly’s sweet voice, echoed from outside the

you for the ride. We’ll chat

drowsiness of the office staff vanished, each craning their necks to catch a glimpse

Vuitton paper bag,

making quite a loud entrance, she pretended to be apologetic, saying, “Sorry, did I disturb you? How about I treat everyone to afternoon tea

to the offer of afternoon

this?”

gift from Mr. Lynch. I declined, but he insisted. After all, he’s our client, and I couldn’t refuse. But I already have so many bags,” Kimberly explained, her hands swiftly

Chapter 11

it’s the Louis Vuitton Onthego! That’s easily 24,000 dollars! Did Mr.

not that expensive,” Kimberly casually remarked, slinging the

how Kimberly managed to turn in her direction. “Aurelia, is it nice?”

a potential business partner, the company prohibits accepting

few colleagues in the office, particularly the ones who

were already married, they rolled

taking another woman out for lunch and presenting her with an

could tolerate such

you’ve misunderstood. I’ve already said that Mr. Lynch. and I clicked instantly. This is a personal gift he gave me

personal gift,”

among the

suddenly good friends with a gift

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