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.”

tea she

are the master, and your word is final.”

thick book on mortise and tenon joinery from the cabinet.

as she worked on various small mortise

these things. Only then can the

handled the small wood

Freya smiled.

surgeon, her hands were definitely

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

watched her with a

not speak when Freya made a mistake.

the small stool did he take some pleasure in her

drilled the hole

her eyes and said, “Then why didn’t you say

did not

and disciple chatted, the office

at the door, holding a tablet in his hand as he walked

“Radley, you’re here.”

meaningfully and shifted his gaze from

his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your gaze

company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques recently.

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

was not

tea table, picked up a cup of tea, and placed it in front

at the teacup with disdain.

brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly

Brandon sighed softly.

young man to kneel down 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 for

satisfied with the future husband of

you want to learn from

“Let

me take a look

!

but it was

the tablet to look at the business affairs while

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

fully immersed in her work with the

He could openly watch her without fear of being discovered

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