Menantu Pahlawan Negara by Sarjana

Chapter 63



Chapter 63

Chapter 63


Chapter 63


A suitor?


Aurelia looked at Kimberly, confused. When did her husband become Kimberly’s suitor?


Coincidentally, just after Kimberly waved her hand, Leslie threw away his cigarette and left in


his car.


Kimberly nonchalantly put her hand down. There was a wave of envy from the people around


her.


“Kimberly, who is he? I mean, compared to your previous suitors, he’s more handsome than any of


them. He looks even better than any celebrity I’ve ever laid eyes on! You’re incredible! So, did you say


yes to him?”


Those words completely satisfied Kimberly’s vanity.


Despite the wealth of some of her previous suitors, they had all been twisted and unattractive. They


couldn’t match up to Kimberly’s beauty. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became.


But this man was a complete heartthrob.


Tall, handsome, and flawless. Even his side profile was impeccable.


However, she didn’t know him at all.


She simply didn’t want everyone’s attention to be on Aurelia.


But, she was the most beautiful person here. Who else could this man be waving to, if not her?


Kimberly played it off casually. “Okay, okay, stop asking. It’s a secret.”


She didn’t reveal anything and left the others to speculate.


Some people couldn’t stand it. “What’s the secret? This guy only drives a Volkswagen. No matter how


handsome he is, how can he compare to the CEO of One Technology? Kimberly wouldn’t be the least


bit interested in him!”


“Absolutely. Besides, people working in the tech industry tend to lose their hair young. Just picturing


Kimberly standing next to a bald guy is downright hilarious.”


Kimberly’s face darkened. She retorted, “The CEO of One Technology isn’t bald. I’ve seen pictures of


him online.”


“He might not be bald now, but he’s bound to go bald in the future. Anyway, even if he does, he can


always wear a wig. Kimberly, just watch out. If the two of you were to eat in public and his wig fell into


the food, that would be pretty awkward.”


“Ha!”


Aurelia and Millie couldn’t help but laugh when they imagined that scene.


Kimberly glared at them and proudly stated, “You’ve all got it wrong. My relationship with the CEO of


One Technology is strictly professional. As for the good–looking guy from earlier, he’s actually…”


At that crucial moment, she hesitated and didn’t finish her sentence.


“What’s he to you? Kimberly, could he actually be the son of some CEO who has been sent out to


experience regular life?”


“That’s a good guess,” Kimberly said, pursing her lips, but she didn’t clarify further.


A few people immediately looked dreamy–eyed.


“Rich people sure know how to have fun. Kimberly, you’ve hit the jackpot this time.”


“Oh, not really. Let’s not talk about this anymore. Let’s get back to work.”


Kimberly changed the subject when she noticed that everyone was admiring her like usual.


As she walked past Aurelia and Millie, she couldn’t help but make a sarcastic remark.


“Aurelia, you should be more discerning when choosing men. Oh, sorry, my mistake. You’re married


now. There are no more chances for you.‘


“Kimberly!”


Millie approached her in anger but almost tripped over her heels. Fortunately, Aurelia was there to


steady her.


It was then that everyone noticed the brand new pair of Louboutin heels on Millie’s feet. Kimberly


covered her mouth and chuckled, “Millie, you should stop wearing knockoffs. They can make your feet


smell bad.”


Feeling embarrassed and indignant, Millie said, “These are real! I just bought them!”


Kimberly pretended to apologize, “Sorry, it seems that they are real. Maybe it’s because you’re the one


wearing them that they seem fake.”


The onlookers sneered,


“You…” Millie’s face turned red.


Aurelia immediately stood up for Millie and retorted, “Millie is free to spend her money on. anything she


likes. There’s nothing wrong with that.”


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