Chapter 20

After tasting the pasta, Leslie surprisingly felt his stomach rumble with hunger.

He thought that Aurelia, being a materialistic woman, wouldn’t be good at cooking. But actually, her cooking was quite good.

After finishing the pasta, Aurelia took the dishes back to the kitchen and then poured a glass of water for Leslie.

“Take the pill first, then have a sip of cough syrup before bed. Don’t drink water for half an hour after the syrup, or it won’t work. That should help you sleep more comfortably tonight.

“Alright.”

Leslie paused as he looked at the pill and warm water handed to him. He seemed lost in thought.

While drinking water, he took a moment to glance at Aurelia. She was smiling softly, making her look really amiable.

She then said. “Mr. Synder, go to bed early after taking the medicine. Work is important, but not as important as your health”

After saying this, she realized she might have spoken too much. She quickly changed the subject and said. “I’m going to wash the dishes”

She then headed into the kitchen.

After taking the medicine. Leslie walked to the kitchen doorway. He looked at her busy figu thoughtfully and then turned around.

to wipe the table, she found that Leslie had already cleaned it. The napkins she had scattered around while eating.

found herself thinking more highly of

impeccable. This

on the table, expecting someone else to pick them up. Even though it was such a

her head. She thought, “What

a shower. But when she entered the bathroom, she slapped

to tell him tomorrow,” she

now, Aurelia had no choice but to

morning, Aurelia got up to make breakfast. Thinking of Leslie being sick, she decided to cook all the porridge she had bought. Of

under her

the fridge

grocery shopping after work today. I want to eat!

big bowl of porridge. Maybe she was too happy. She didn’t notice someone was standing opposite her. Leslie caught every one of her

the spot. She felt a bit awkward, but her heart skipped

so formally. His pure black suit made him look tall and lean. The morning sun was soft and hazy, and he stood against the light, looking dreamy

Leslie’s good looks, she couldn’t help but be impressed by his quick recovery. Just

Synder, you’re up early.” She composed

Leslie glanced at the steaming bowl of porridge in her

eating light is better. I’ve made some for you too. I wasn’t sure when you’d wake up, so I haven’t served it

smile was so genuine that Leslie found himself stopped in his tracks. A few seconds later, he realized that he

out a bowl

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