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."

did not answer, but raised his eyes to Lucia,

tongue and then swallowed, biting her lip and saying softly,

saying these words, she put on the mask again and walked

she would try to talk to him about her father's birthday, but she didn't expect him to be so busy and didn't seem

had no choice but to lie

Mitchell.

when she heard a familiar female

see Irene coming this

asked tentatively, "What is your relationship with the president? Are you the maid in his

for her, so she

Lucia walked straight to the exclusive elevator and

and stomped her

floor, Lucia walked out of the office

agreed with

of the two families would have dinner together tonight, but now August couldn't attend,

a long time, Lucia came up with no ideas and thought that she hadn't prepared a birthday present for her father yet, so she

shopping in several stores, Lucia didn't see anything suitable for her father until she passed by a vintage store, where the brown wooden

a display case, and her eyes were drawn to a pen with an

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

came over and saw the pen she was pointing at,

just been sold and I just haven't had time to

a moment, "It's been sold

any satisfactory gift, she's pretty sure that Professor Mitchell would like it

to turn her head, "It's already been sold, and the buyer

sight and turned her head, seeing a man sitting in a wheelchair in front of a display case not far away, intently admiring the exhibits

eyes were gentle, and more importantly, Lucia thought that

man As Lucia was staring at the man, he looked up, and for a moment, they

away, but

in a pure giance that anyone can not help but

smile, then turned around,

was already sold, there was nothing she

store again, Lucia didn't see any more suitable gifts than that pen and was about to leave

the man in the electric wheelchair

asked softly, "May I

in the

the boss say that you also have your

at the iron-gray fountain pen in his hand and her eyes

do like

take away what others loved, and I just simply