Seeing Kimberly's sour expression, Aurelia felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
Just a couple of days ago, Kimberly had been complaining that even with money, she couldn't buy coffee from the Beanless Br ews coffee shop. Today, she had unintentionally thwarted hersel f, which deprived her of an opportunity to flaunt it on social medi a.
What was even more unexpected was that the person deliverin g the coffee was the owner of Beanless Brews coffee shop. With his blond hair and tall stature, he immediately caugh t everyone's attention upon entering.
“Ms. M-" the handsome man started to call out in a friendly man ner, but he quickly changed his tone after Linda shot him a mea ningful glance. “Ms. Miller, your coffee has arrived.” “Okay, just leave it there,” Linda replied casually.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEveryone eagerly approached to take their coffee and took phot os with the handsome coffee shop owner to share on their socia | media.
On the sidelines, Kimberly considered getting up a few times, b ut Aurelia watched her with a knowing smile. She could only sit back down, her regret evident on her face. It was quite comical.
As lunchtime approached its end, Linda announced that she wo uldn’t disturb their work any longer and prepared to leave. Aurel a escorted her downstairs and immediately took out her phone.
“Mom, how much did you spend today? I'll transfer the money t © you right away.” “Why are you talking nonsense? | treated you to some food, an d you want to give me money? Linda replied, displeased.
“But there were so many things, which must have been expensi ve.” “I said it's okay, don't make a fuss. Do you still see me as your mother-in-law if you keep refusing?” Linda asked.
“Alright, then. I'll treat you to something delicious next time.” “Sure, let's go to that restaurant we often visit. I've been craving their snacks these past few days.”
“Okay. But, Mom, thank you.” Linda probably had no idea how much she had helped Aurelia t oday. She could finally break free from the center of attention.
Linda pursed her lips and smiled. “Why are you thanking me? Thank your husband. He's the one who aske d me to come.” Aurelia’'s mind blanked for a moment, and she hesitated. “Mr. S ynder?” Linda rolled her eyes. “You keep everything to yourself even wh en you're facing issues. | would have come earlier if | knew thes e people were treating you like this. I'd make them envy you to death.” Aurelia quickly intervened, fearing that Linda might end up treati ng everyone to afternoon tea every other day. “Mom, since you know what they're like, it's better if you don’t come in the future.
It's your money, and there's no need to waste it on others.” Linda burst into laughter, covering her mouth. “Every time I'm wi th you, | can’t help but laugh. You're right, I'll buy for you next time, not for them.”
Aurelia nodded in agreement. “Yes, that sounds like a plan. Ple ase be careful on your way back.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Don’t worry.” With a wave of her hand, Linda left the building. Aurelia breathe d a sigh of relief and quickly started typing on her phone.
“Mr. Synder, thank you for today.” “You're welcome.” It's still concise and very much like Leslie’s.
“How about | make you a bento box tomorrow?” She remember ed that she still owed Leslie a bento.
“Sure. Just go easy on the meat; | can’t eat that much.” “on.
If Leslie discovered the beef strips were a mix— up last time, would he get angry? Aurelia couldn't help but burst into laughter.
She was surprised as she touched her face: it had
been a long time since she had such a relaxed expression.
She never expected that she would end up living together with t he cold and ruthless Leslie.
After putting her phone away, Aurelia went upstairs. As soon as she e ntered the office, she was immediately surrounded by Millie and the other colleagues.