Chapter 010 When she met August again, it was already the next afternoon, Being bored in the room, she looked through the window as soon as she heard the sound of a car outside the window, only to see a familiar car.

Not long after, a door opening sound came from the corridor on the second floor in the direction of the study.

Lucia pushed the door open and walked out of the bedroom.

Hardly when she walked down the stairs, did she see Aunt Turner with freshly brewed tea.

Lucia lowered her voice and asked, "Turner, is August back?"

"Yes, the young master just came back, but he doesn't seem happy.

I think he doesn't look too good."

Turner replied, "What?"

Lucia suddenly got nervous.

She was waiting for August to come back, and planning to talk to him about her father's birthday tomorrow.

She hadn't expected to catch him in a bad mood.

Aunt Turner was confused and asked, "What is it, Mrs.Mitchell? Is something wrong?"

"It's okay"

As Lucia spoke, her eyes swept over the tray in her hand, and hastily reached out to pick it up, "Auntie Turner, give me the tea.

I'll deliver it."

"Okay, be careful,"

Turner told her.

Taking the tray.

Lucia took a deep breath and walked directly to the study.

In any case, this matter couldn't be delayed, as her money had already booked the hotel for dinner in the morning, and the address and time had been sent to her.

If she didn't get it done, she would be reprimanded by her again.

When she reached the door, Lucia gave her free hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in,"

August said.

Hearing the man's indifferent voice from inside, Lucia plucked up the courage to push the door in.

August was sitting at his desk, staring at his computer desktop with a serious look.

His face was indeed a bit colder than usual.

Lucia carried the tea to the desk and said softly.

"This is the tea that Aunt just made; I came to bring it to you."

"Okay."

August responded indifferently, not even raising his head.

Lucia paused, took the initiative to pick up the teapot and poured him tea, "Are you tired from your work today?"

"Fine."

his tone finally softening a bit, "Have

"Oh...I did."

unexpected concern immediately disrupted

"Well..."

looked over at

hard smile, pretending

just want to

for a few days,

I'm quite curious..."

finished her words, she found

talking

inexplicably guilty and

say something wrong?"

serious face and his eyes were bitter, yet he

up and stared at

in a somber voice, "Lucia,

August said meant

and could not answer

approach her, "If I were you, I would focus my energy on

a deep voice, August gave her an intense

there and

her mind going

hadn't expected that August would be so angry just because

that they had gotten married,

parents were

normal for her

as a family member? With this thought flashing in her mind, Lucia suddenly felt that her heart went cold and she was

ask August to be affectionate to her since they got the marriage

that they were no different

until she heard the sound of the engine starting and the car

Turner came over in a panic and asked, "Young lady, what happened? Why did Mr.Adams leave all

fists, Lucia lowered her head and whispered, "Turner, I seem to have

+ 10 angry again."

"What...

What's going on?"

Turner asked.

to

Lucia had to tell the

August's parents, Turner's face

don't know that August's mother is a forbidden topic

dumbfounded, "What? A

first time that she had heard that parents were a forbidden topic to some people! "Well, you don't know that Mr.Adam's mother

but August's father

has been a

long sigh and

father, and he doesn't want others to mention his parents,

such a big reaction after listening to what Turner

"Then...

What should I do?"

She felt confused.

touched

alone inviting August's parents to her father's birthday party, it would be difficult to appease August's anger in a

you can't blame yourself

didn't know the

down,

Lucia felt like there

can you teach me what I can do to express my apology to him? I

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