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 side and placed the tea she had prepared in front of

the master, and

out the thick book on mortise and tenon

worked on various small mortise and tenon

to be steady when making these things. Only then can the parts fit

handled the small

Freya smiled.

hands were definitely

to assemble them. She

with

did not speak when Freya made a

not assemble the small stool did

the

eyes and said, “Then why didn’t

if you did not make some

master and disciple chatted, the office door suddenly

holding a tablet in his hand as he walked in.

“Radley, you’re here.”

his gaze from Radley to

his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your gaze is

expression remained calm as he looked at Brandon. “Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques recently. I’ve come to

you must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of apprenticeship, including

Radley, this was not a difficult

the tea table, picked up a cup of tea,

looked at the teacup

brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly at

Brandon sighed softly.

have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had

was satisfied with the future husband of

want to learn from me?”

“Let

me take a look first.”

!

long table, but it was not

to look at the business affairs while his

position, he could raise his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various pieces of wood in front of her.

fully immersed in her work with the wooden blocks.

without fear of being

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