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.”

and placed the tea she had prepared in front of

and your word is final.”

the thick book on mortise and tenon joinery

on various small mortise and

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

you handled the small wood quite well earlier.”

Freya smiled.

a surgeon, her hands were

After carving a few small parts, Freya tried to assemble them. She had just started and was learning

watched her with a smile.

speak when

small stool did

drilled the hole crookedly.”

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

if you did not make some mistakes?”

disciple chatted, the office door

and Radley stood at the door, holding a

“Radley, you’re here.”

shifted his gaze from Radley

his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your gaze is a bit

been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques

you must formally become my disciple

Radley, this was not a

tea table, picked up a cup

the teacup

eyes glanced imperceptibly at Freya

Brandon sighed softly.

man to kneel down and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood

was satisfied with the future husband of his apprentice. Brandon casually waved his

you want to learn from me?”

“Let

“Let me take a look first.”

!

long table, but it was not

Freya and picked up the tablet to look at the business affairs while

Freya concentrating on various pieces

seemed completely unaware of his presence, fully immersed in her work with

gaze gradually softened. He could openly watch her without fear of being discovered as she immersed

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