Menantu Pahlawan Negara by Sarjana

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.”

illness, so she

reality, Aurelia was contemplating finding an appropriate time to talk with her

startled her

inability to pursue a quick divorce, it was essential for them to grasp

understanding for a

coincidentally witnessed Kimberly

displayed a spectrum of emotions–envy, admiration,

it’s already the tenth different luxury car. Truly jealous of Kimberly,

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

don’t you try it? Remember to reveal half of your chest,”

fists, and turned to Aurelia in

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

supposed to not eat lunch because of her? Besides, he rejected offers from the top five advertising

of just waiting?” Millie said

I follow her now, it would

having only eaten a sandwich early in

a frustrated expression, followed

returned to the office, once everyone was back, they drew the curtains in preparation for

of high heels, accompanied by Kimberly’s sweet voice, echoed

arrived. Thank you for the ride. We’ll

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

a massive Louis Vuitton paper bag,

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

offer of afternoon tea. All eyes were fixed on the Louis Vuitton

what’s this?”

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 unwrapping the box, revealing the bag

Chapter 11

dollars! Did Mr.

casually remarked, slinging

turn in her direction. “Aurelia, is it nice?” She

potential business partner, the company prohibits accepting gifts. Plus, Mr. Lynch

the office, particularly the

were already married,

one’s husband taking another woman out for lunch and presenting

tolerate

gritted her teeth. “Aurelia, you’ve misunderstood. I’ve already said that Mr. Lynch. and I clicked instantly. This is a personal gift

personal

among the colleagues became even

Today, they were suddenly good