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.”

placed the tea she had

master, and your word is

out the thick book on mortise and tenon

on various small mortise and

need to be steady when making these things. Only

small wood quite well

Freya smiled.

surgeon, her hands were

After carving a few small parts, Freya tried to assemble

with

not speak when Freya

Freya could not assemble the small stool did he take some pleasure in her misfortune.

drilled the

and said, “Then

remember if you did not make

disciple chatted, the office door

turned to look, and Radley stood at the door, holding a tablet

“Radley, you’re here.”

shifted his gaze from Radley to Freya.

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

expression remained calm as he looked at Brandon. “Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise

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

not a difficult

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

the teacup with

eyes glanced imperceptibly at Freya beside

Brandon sighed softly.

interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had come here not for

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

do you want to learn from

“Let

“Let me take

!

had a long table, but it

Freya and picked up the tablet to look at the business affairs while his subordinates handled the company’s documents.

raise his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various pieces of

his presence, fully immersed in her work with the

fear of

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