Chapter 192 The Drunkard’s Intentions Lie Not in the Wine

Radley took the phone back from Hannah’s hand.

Recently, his relationship with Freya had grown much closer, which should have been a good thing. However, as they grew closer, Radley found that his once strong self–control was starting to waver.

He wanted to be a part of her life and openly become the man standing by her side.

Hannah felt a bit aggrieved.

But looking at her brother, she dared not say anything more.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Radley typed on the screen, ‘It was Hannah fooling around just now. Sorry.’

Hannah innocently took the blame.

The next day, Freya got up early, said goodbye to Slyvia after breakfast, and hurriedly drove to West Geft Joint Department.

She wanted to learn several things, mainly related to mortise and tenon structures.

Freya was curious if she could convince, Brandon and his wife to stay in Caltun.

While Brandon was still there, she could learn something with his supervision.

Freya was full of enthusiasm for learning.

But a certain middle–aged man’s enthusiasm for work was clearly not enough.

Freya arrived at Brandon’s office early in the morning and waited until ten o’clock.

Only then did Brandon saunter in with a small cloth bag.

Freya hesitated to speak.

“Mr. Lane, you’re here quite early.”

Brandon chuckled, glancing at the busy scene in the outer office.

“I have nothing else to do.”

Then, he looked somewhat like a master, glancing at Freya. “So, are you my disciple or my boss now?”

Freya chuckled at the slip. “I guess I was a bit careless there. Of course, you’re my master.”

the tea she had prepared

the master, and your word is

took out the thick book on mortise and tenon joinery from

as she worked on various

steady when making these things. Only then

handled the small wood quite well earlier.”

Freya smiled.

surgeon, her hands were

learned these basic skills in other areas. After carving a few small parts, Freya tried to assemble them. She had just

watched her with

not speak when Freya made a mistake.

the small stool did he take some pleasure in her misfortune.

the hole crookedly.”

said, “Then

you remember if you did not

and disciple chatted, the office door suddenly

at the door, holding a tablet in his hand

“Radley, you’re here.”

shifted his gaze from Radley to Freya.

flustered under his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your gaze

company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques recently. I’ve come to

want to learn from me, you must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of apprenticeship, including bowing and

was not

a cup of tea,

the teacup

deep brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly at Freya beside him.

Brandon sighed softly.

and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had come here not

of his apprentice. Brandon casually

do you want to

“Let

voice was calm. “Let me take a look first.”

!

had a long table, but it was

sat across from Freya and picked up the tablet to look at

raise his eyes and see Freya

immersed in

her without fear of being discovered as

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