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.”

to the side and placed the tea she had prepared in front

master, and

out the thick book on mortise and tenon joinery from the

as she worked on various small mortise

making these things. Only then can

handled the small wood

Freya smiled.

hands were

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

watched her with a smile.

when Freya made

when Freya could not assemble the small stool did he take

drilled the

said, “Then why didn’t you say anything earlier?”

you remember if you did not make

the office

look, and Radley stood at the door, holding a

“Radley, you’re here.”

his gaze from

felt a little flustered under his scrutiny. “Mr.

looked at Brandon. “Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a project that requires

must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of

this was not

tea table, picked up a cup

at the teacup

eyes glanced imperceptibly at Freya

Brandon sighed softly.

to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had come here not for the sake of tenon–mortise but for something

of his apprentice. Brandon casually waved his hand.

to learn

“Let

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

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table, but

from Freya and picked up the tablet to look

his position, he could raise his eyes and see Freya concentrating

immersed in her

gradually softened. He could openly watch her without fear

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