Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 202 Chapter 202 Who Is Here Aylin raised her arm, slightly lifting her sharp chin, and emotionlessly gave the command, âLetâs begin then.â
The security guard received a signal and finally let go of Sariahâs hand.
Sariah could only feel the soreness and pain in both her arms, almost unable to lift them. Yet, she had no choice but to endure the pain and pick up the fork, not daring to show any unwillingness on her face.
She knew that if she showed even the slightest hint of something being off, Aylin would immediately throw her back into that cramped, dark basement to keep the rats company.
Just look at what happened to Sally, this vicious woman is capable of doing anything!
Sariah had always been pampered at home, living a luxurious life thanks to the reputation of the Koch family. She had never done anything like distributing food to serve others. Moreover, she had a sore waist, a painful back, and trembling hands. She couldnât even hold a fork steady to pick up a thin slice of vegetables, constantly trembling.
Aylin had no sympathy for the delicate, seeing her move slowly, she tapped her hand with a fork.
âWhat are you dawdling for? Hurry up!â
Upon hearing the sound, the security guard reached out to press her again!
âYes, Iâll hurry up!â Sariah gritted her teeth, enduring the soreness in her wrist as she picked up. the vegetables with force. She carefully placed them into Aylinâs bowl.
The dishes on the table were all exquisite and fresh. The fish and meat were tender and succulent, the eggs were golden brown and fragrant, and the warm milk looked incredibly comforting for the stomach.
Sariah had been hungry all night, and she hadnât eaten anything in the morning either. Her stomach was rumbling, and as she looked at the table full of food, she couldnât help but swallow her saliva constantly!
Iâm so hungry!
She was filled with such intense hatred that it felt like her heart was being clawed and her liver scratched. The fire inside her grew rapidly, consuming her thoughts.
Why should she endure hunger and suffering, while Aylin gets to enjoy these delicious delicacies!
Even though they both shared the Koch surname and were part of the Koch family bloodline, Aylin acted as if she was superior, while she had to serve Aylin like a serv ant!
Upon seeing Aylinâs outfit, she became even more furious!
The silk pajamas were soft and gentle on the skin, with a light purple hue that exuded nobility and elegance. They perfectly complemented Aylinâs fair, snow-white complexion and graceful figure. Even the simple design couldnât conceal her sophisticated demeanor.
On the other hand, she was covered in dust and dirt from the basement, her hair disheveled, looking no different from a beggar on the street.
Sariah clenched her teeth tightly, swallowing back the surge of emotions. Despite her numerous. resentments, she didnât dare to utter another word.
Now, with no one to help her, she couldnât bear to be hit again!
Aylin looked at her with cold eyes, observing her hidden endurance. She gave a chilling smile, thinking she had concealed her emotions well, but her face betrayed her. What a transparent foolishness!
Not bothering to engage, she slowly raised her fork and tasted the chefâs cooking, from her home.
Her expression was indifferent, and her movements were skillful.
Aylin always takes her time to chew and savor her food, while Sariah watches her, feeling incredibly hungry!
Aylin glanced at her, gracefully picking up a chicken leg with the fork tip, one she didnât really want to eat. Her eyes and brows carried a smile as she asked, âDo you want some?â
âYes, I want!â
Sariah was indeed very hungry, swallowing her saliva and nodding repeatedly.
Aylinâs lips curved slightly, and in the next second, she let go of the fork. The chicken leg quickly rolled over to Sariahâs side.
âGood job.â
Sariahâs face turned pale in an instant.
He could have handed it to her, but he deliberately chose to throw it, clearly treating her like a dog!
But she didnât dare to lash out. Instead, she forcefully suppressed her anger and humiliation, took the chicken leg, and said, âThank you... thank you, Aylin.â
Aylin had seen enough of Sariahâs embarrassed and humiliated expression. She stretched lazily again, her sleeve sliding down to reveal a fair and delicate tender arm. It was clear that she lived at pampered and privileged life, with every detail exuding elegance, making Sariahâs eyes turn red with envy.
Her skin had become rough and co ar se during those days in the countryside, turning both dark and yellow. Now, even applying makeup easily causes it to cakel 99.26%
Get Bonus âYouâre welcome, I didnât want to eat them anyway.â
Aylin stepped into her velvet slippers and casually turned to go to the changing room. âAfter you finish eating, you can leave. I donât have a room to accommodate you today,â she said.
She was rendered speechless.
As soon as Aylinâs figure completely disappeared from sight, Sariahâs tense expression could no longer hold back, and she ran away crying.
Upon stepping out the door, she furiously slammed the chicken leg onto the ground!
Da mn it, da mn it!
Hatred surged like a tidal wave, consuming all of Sariahâs thoughts.
At this moment, she couldnât make a phone call, so she had no choice but to send a message to Serena. She texted: [Auntie, you must help me. Make that despicable woman suffer miserably and ruin her reputation!]
Aylin emerged wearing a sophisticated and elegant work dress, her long hair tied up, revealing her beautiful and smooth facial features.
Upon seeing her, John couldnât help but step forward and express his concerns, âMs. Koch, letting that bad woman go just like that, isnât it too lenient? She must be unwilling to accept it in her heart...â
âI know what youâre thinking. Sheâll definitely find a way to take revenge on me, right?â
Johnâs brow furrowed slightly, feeling indignant on Aylinâs behalf. âWhen Ms. Koch was away, she took advantage of her name to flaunt her power and influence. Now that Ms. Koch has returned, she shows no remorse or gratitude, truly the epitome of shamelessness!
Sheâs the kind of person who will never change, like a mad dog that only remembers the benefits and forgets the pain. The only way to deal with her is to make her afraid.â Aylin knew that John genuinely cared for her and was thinking about her best interests. When she thought about how Sariah had disrupted their entire familyâs life, Aylin couldnât help but laugh bitterly and snort coldly. âDonât worry, just do as I say and keep a close eye on Sariah and her family.
Talking about integrity with these people is pointless. All you need to do is find their flaw and deliver a fatal blow.â
John saw that Aylin was confident and felt slightly relieved. âAlright! Ms. Koch, donât worry, leave it to me!â
Aylinâs eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze sharp as a cold blade, flickering with hatred. It made her almost difficult to look at.
Get Borus Since she returned, those mean and low people hiding in the shadows have become increasingly restless.
Itâs best to showcase your skills when you have the chance.
Capture every flaw she has, donât let a single one slip away!
After tidying up Sariah, Aylin went to the company with plenty of reminders from John.
Taking a deep breath, Aylin felt refreshed and invigorated. Looking out the window at the mountains, she noticed that the trees in the forest seemed much greener than before.
The secretary brought her a cup of hot coffee and said, âMs. Koch, Mr. Kline has arrived and is waiting for you in the conference room.â
Aylin glanced up and noticed that her secretaryâs expression seemed a bit unnatural. The usually dignified and composed woman had a blush on her cheeks, looking like someone experiencing the first stirrings of love.
She was meeting with Waylon today to discuss a collaboration project, and it would be nice for them to have some coffee while they talked. So she said to her secretary, âPlease make us some Green Mountain coffee from the cabinet.â
âAlright...!â
Upon hearing that Aylin had assigned a task to him, the little secretary seemed overjoyed, nodding repeatedly and hurriedly leaving to get started.
With a turn of her head, not only did her face blush, but even the tips of her ears turned red and Warm.
Aylinâs brow twitched slightly, wondering what was going on.
Her secretary has always been steady and mature in handling matters, but could Waylonâs charm be so great that it could make even an experienced secretary lose her composure?