Married in a Flash Embarking on the Journey to Wealth novel Chapter 268

Chapter 268 

“Where are you wiping?” 

“Huh?” Aurelia realized her fingers had landed on Leslie’s lips as she wiped them and felt embarrassed. 

“Let’s go back first.” 

Fortunately, Leslie didn’t press further and turned to start the car. 

Aurelia nodded, but her fingers felt burning hot. 

Back home, Aurelia had a video call with the caretaker. 

Her mother was still unconscious, but her complexion seemed good. 

The caretaker had discussed this with her family and signed a formal employment agreement with 

Aurelia. 

With her dedicated care for her mother, Aurelia wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble. 

This was all thanks to Leslie. 

If he hadn’t persuaded the caretaker, this matter wouldn’t have been resolved so quickly. 

After the video call, Aurelia slumped onto the couch and stared blankly at the ceiling. 

“So tired… When can I stop working?” she wondered. 

Leslie happened to come out of his study and saw her lying on the couch. 

He pursed his lips and wondered if it was truly necessary for her to be so upset over Mille. 

Pouring himself a glass of water, Leslie walked past Aurelia, who didn’t react at all. 

He closed his study door with displeasure and sat gloomily at the desk. 

She was so upset over a friend who framed her that she failed to notice him. 

In the video call, Daniel spoke cautiously, “Mr. Synder, what’s wrong with you now? Why do you look so jealous?” 

“Nothing.” Leslie’s gaze darkened. 

“There’s no use denying it,” Daniel said. 

Leslie stayed silent. 

“Seriously? Mr. Synder, did I really hit the nail on the head this time? What happened to Mrs. Synder that upset you?” Daniel asked gingerly. 

“Daniel, what do you do when a woman is unhappy?” 

Chapter 268 

“Buy her bags?” Daniel suggested. 

“She doesn’t care for that,” Leslie denied the Iden outright. 

She even thought that the emerald necklace was fake, so she probably didn’t have much need when it came to materialistic desires. 

Daniel pondered for a bit. 

“Food? Young girls like nice food.” 

He then sent Leslie a few links and Leslie nodded, preparing to hang up. 

“Mr. Synder, does your wife not know who you really are?” Daniel asked. 

“Keep your mouth shut,” Leslie warned coldly.