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 a meager fare, which was a testament to

proper meal, she settled

a bite, Aurelia found Leslie’s ethereal face unexpectedly

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

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

hour later, Leslie

him to pause.

of the room. The lingering scent of

additional presence in the house, but seeing the vanished shoes

he appreciated women who knew

left the house

Aurelia entered the office, the company was still relatively

strategic plan for One Technology, she quickly sat down and opened her computer to

head full of only those few words from the materials, she decided to check which companies had their proposals rejected

they were some of the top advertising agencies in Seacester, with over a decade of planning

had all been turned down by the

of opening banquet did

the documents, Aurelia noticed that the liaison

online to look up

didn’t stop her from seeking information from someone else, Aurelia, noting the time was 8:30 am,

times she called, it went

the office,

early? There’s no need to push yourself so hard. You make me feel like I’m

me. You swiftly secured Mr. Lynch, the manager in charge of this collaboration. I heard he’s leading this project, and

a lot to discuss. You guys wouldn’t understand. We chatted until midnight, still feeling like

on Aurelia’s desk,

cleavage

wiping the desk, gently

chatting with him–his wife must be pretty

suggested that Kimberly might have crossed

amused glances with a hint

of flaunting, had fans and critics. Some

how the world works. Connections are resources. So, I think you better not waste your time. Spare some time

waste of time or not, the final moment will reveal it

dispenser, she poured herself a cup of coffee and stood at the pantry, gazing into

deceiving to say that it wasn’t urgent to come up with a

her up, doing everything a step

must put in extra effort to secure

her coffee, energizing herself, ready to meet this manager, Jason, in

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