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.”

preoccupied with her mother’s illness, so

finding an appropriate time to talk with her husband, Leslie,

startled her early in the

inability to pursue a quick divorce, it

a peaceful

and Millie coincidentally witnessed Kimberly

eyes displayed a

tenth different luxury car. Truly

a courier delivers them by noon. She claims they’re all gifts from admirers. I

try it? Remember to

fists,

already hitching rides with someone else. Can you stomach this? What if

offers from the top five advertising companies in Seacester, I don’t think the boss is that trivial,”

instead of just waiting?” Millie said through

have a plan. Besides, even if I follow her now, it would only annoy her. Our effort

eaten a

frustrated expression,

office, once everyone was back, they drew the

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

for the ride. We’ll chat

the office staff vanished, each craning their

massive Louis Vuitton

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

one paid much attention to the offer of afternoon tea. All eyes were fixed

this?”

Mr. Lynch. I declined, but he insisted. After all, he’s our client, and I couldn’t refuse. But I

Chapter 11

dollars! Did Mr. Lynch really

that expensive,” Kimberly casually remarked, slinging the handbag over her arm and

couldn’t fathom how Kimberly managed to turn in

a friendly reminder, “Kimberly, as a potential business partner, the

the office, particularly the ones who disliked Kimberly,

married, they rolled

woman out for lunch and

tolerate

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

personal

among the colleagues became even more

Today, they were suddenly good friends with a gift of

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