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."

her, his tone finally softening a bit, "Have you changed the medicine on

"Oh...I did."

concern immediately disrupted

"Well..."

looked over at her, "What

a hard smile, pretending

to chat with

few days, but I

I'm quite curious..."

she found that

talking

guilty and said hesitantly,

say something wrong?"

were bitter, yet he seemed

and

voice, "Lucia, are you too

said

not answer

half a step forward to approach her, "If I were you, I would focus my energy on my work,

deep voice, August

staying there and strode

still, her

angry just because she

that they had gotten married,

were her

normal for her to

it be insignificant? Could it be that August never treated her as a family member? With this thought flashing in her mind, Lucia suddenly felt that her heart went cold and she

ask August to be affectionate to her since they got the

seemed that they were no different from

so upset and aggrieved, Lucia didn't walk out of the room until she heard the sound of the engine starting

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

"Turner,

+ 10 angry again."

"What...

What's going on?"

Turner asked.

to answer

Lucia had to

she mentioned August's parents, Turner's

know that August's mother is a forbidden topic for

dumbfounded, "What?

a forbidden topic to some people! "Well, you don't know that Mr.Adam's mother passed when the young master was twenty years

see the master before she died, of illness but August's father was too busy with business and couldn't come back in

there has been

out a long sigh

he doesn't want others to

such a big reaction after listening to what

"Then...

What should I do?"

She felt confused.

touched his

it

persuaded, "Well, you can't

didn't know the

down, it will be

like there was a heavy

and asked, "Turner, can you teach me what I can do to express my apology to him? I didn't mean to do

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