Chapter 10

Aurelia opened the door slightly, extending a hand to push out a copy of the agreement without stepping out from her room.

“Sorry about your coat. My wet hair got on it. I’ll wash and return it tomorrow.”

“And the clothes you left on the sofa should be done in the washing machine. Dry them yourself.”

“Oh, if you have any secrets you find hard to share, I’ve organized events for hospitals before so I know many doctors. I can introduce you.

Leslie hesitated. A hidden secret? Did he seem like the kind of person involved in such matters?

Just as he was about to inquire, Aurelia’s bedroom door had already closed.

Well, should he bother explaining to her what a hidden secret meant?

Leslie turned towards the laundry room on the balcony, opened the washing machine, and found it filled with clothes Daniel had bought to create chaos.

Displeased, Leslie took out the clothes, preparing to throw them away, and a pair of underwear fell out.

Leslie finally understood what Aurelia meant by a hidden secret.

It seemed Daniel was asking to be fired.

Leslie angrily threw all the clothes into the trash bin.

On his way back to the room, he passed the guest bathroom.

Earlier, Aurelia mentioned the shower in the guest bathroom was broken, and he always felt she was just making excuses.

Leslie, almost involuntarily, entered the guest bathroom, turned on the shower, and found not drop of water coming from the overhead.

After inspection, he realized there was a problem with the water pipe. Such an issue couldn’t be intentional, so Aurelia didn’t lie to him.

Which of her statements were true, and which were false?

At 6:00 am, Aurelia reflexively woke up to her alarm. She stretched and quietly headed to the kitchen after a quick wash–up.

Aurelia habitually opened the fridge to minimize her presence and avoid encounters with Leslie.

However, she was puzzled by its sparse contents–just a few eggs and half a bag of toast.

unlike an ordinary person. He was sustaining himself on such

prepare a proper meal, she settled for a simple

a bite, Aurelia found Leslie’s ethereal

thought, she prepared breakfast for him, acknowledging the struggles of a working person

to leave by 7:30 am, Aurelia briskly made her way

hour

him to pause.

lingering scent of food in the air

an additional presence in the house, but seeing the vanished shoes at the doorway, he knew Aurelia had

who knew

his shoes, Leslie left the house without

Aurelia entered the office, the company was

Technology, she quickly sat down

words from the materials, she decided to check which

some of the top advertising agencies in Seacester, with over a decade of planning experience and a history of managing various

had all been turned down

of opening banquet did the

that the liaison for

online to look

from someone else, Aurelia, noting the time was 8:30 am, a suitable time to start the workday, decided to call

times

into the office,

to push yourself so hard. You make me feel like

You swiftly secured Mr. Lynch, the manager in charge of this collaboration. I heard he’s leading this project, and you managed to clinch it

both studied abroad, so we had a lot to discuss. You guys wouldn’t understand. We chatted until midnight, still

Aurelia’s desk, laughed

pristine cleavage drew

wiping the

already taken, I heard. Staying late chatting with him–his wife must be pretty chill?”

Kimberly

nearby shared amused glances with a hint

flaunting, had fans and critics. Some of them adored her, while

“Aurelia, I know you feel uneasy, but that’s how the world works. Connections are resources. So, I think you better not waste your time. Spare some time

of time or not, the final moment will reveal it

said, pushing past Kimberly. Heading to the water dispenser, she poured herself a cup of coffee and stood at the pantry, gazing into

be deceiving to say that it wasn’t urgent to

her influential uncle backing her up, doing everything a step

put in extra effort

of her coffee, energizing herself, ready

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