Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 011 Lucia was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, covering her body tightly that left only her eyes and nose showing, being stared at by him, she felt a cold sweat coming out of her back.

Irene noticed August's eyes, she glanced at Lucia, and hurriedly explained,"

President, I don't know who the delivery person is, she just barged into our company, the receptionist downstairs must not have noticed her that's how she had a chance to sneak up, I'll kick her out now..."

"That's ok.

"August spoke up and said, "Let her in."

"What?"Irene's face was full of surprise and She felt she must have misheard.

"I said, let her in."

August dropped these words in a deep voice and then walked straight towards the direction of the office.

Irene froze and waited for August to walk away before she turned her head to look at Lucia and grumbled, "Why didn't you say earlier that you were here to deliver to the president? Hurry up and go inside!"

Lucia didn't say anything, but the hand holding the lunch bag tightened a bit, and she hurriedly walked towards the office with her head down.

August must have recognized her, even if she could hide it from others with this outfit, how could it be possible that she hide it from him? After walking into the office with great care, she could not even look up before she heard this man's command, "Close the door."

Lucia twisted her head and closed the door behind her, taking off her mask as well, Her heart beat faster than she knew it.

"What are you doing here?"

"......came to bring you some soup."

Lucia drew a cold breath, lowered her head and walked to the table, took out the thermos bucket from the bento bag, "What happened yesterday was my fault, I know you are usually very busy at work, I shouldn't have given you a mess, I'm sorry."

Looked at the woman in front of him with her head down, like a schoolgirl who did something wrong, jarring voice, cheeks still red.

The displeasure in August's heart dissipated by half, he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and, said softly, "All right, it's okay."

Lucia heard him say this and instantly looked at him with some excitement, "Does it mean that......you're not angry now?"

"Yes."

Hearing his answer, Lucia's heart fluttered with joy, then asked, "Maybe tonight you can accompany......"

A sudden knock at the door interrupted her,"

President, there is a document here that you need to sign."

eyes to Lucia, his face

of her tongue and then swallowed, biting

put on the mask again and walked out

soon as August had subsided, she would try to talk to him about her father's birthday, but she didn't expect

no choice but to lie in front

Mitchell.

to the exclusive elevator door when she heard a familiar female voice

around to see Irene

you? Irene raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively, "What is your relationship with the president? Are you the

was in a lost mood at the moment and was not in the mood for her, so she asked

Lucia walked straight to

outside and stomped her feet in

elevator to the first floor, Lucia walked out of the office but didn't

agreed

parents of the two families would have dinner together tonight, but now August

thought that she hadn't prepared a birthday present for her father yet, so she decided to go to the shopping mall nearby to

see anything suitable for her father until she passed by a vintage store, where

store, passed a display case, and her

and she quickly asked, "Sir, can you take this pen

boss came over and saw the pen she was pointing at, he smiled at her

been sold and I

for a

a good half-day and hadn't picked any satisfactory gift, she's pretty sure that Professor Mitchell would like it after just one look at this fountain pen, but she

for her to turn her head,

wheelchair in front of a display case not far away, intently admiring the exhibits in

gentle, and more importantly, Lucia thought that he and August'looked

looked up, and for a moment, they were looking at

but suddenly the man

of smiling eyes in a pure

of her lips, politely returned a smile, then turned around, and

was already sold, there was nothing she could do but

again, Lucia didn't see any more suitable gifts than that pen and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a voice behind her, "Miss,

as she turned around, she saw the man in

asked softly, "May I help

the man in

that you also have your

fountain pen in his hand and her

do like it, I can

gentleman does not take away what others loved, and I just simply like to collect, if you need