Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 171

August just rushed back to the company from a meeting and did not expect to see such a scene as soon as he returned.

He asked Burton to stop the car and just watched them from a distance.

He was puzzled why Lucia was always cold to him, but this time was smiling gently at Paul.

Just then, Burton suddenly spoke up, "Mr.Adams, Miss Mitchell is gone."

August frowned at Lucia who was walking with a quick light step, indicating she was in a good mood.

When he noticed the folder in her hand, he immediately said to Burton, "Go and figure out later what the folder was that Paul gave to Lucia."

Burton answered, "Okay."

It seemed that Lucia still didn't know that Paul was the president of Cloud Technology and Lion Group and Cloud Technology both were competitive in a certain business, thus Lucia would be misunderstood if she met Paul frequently.

Not long after August returned to President's Office, Mary came over to report on the next trip.

Recently, August was busy with all kinds of social engagements.

After simply dealing with the urgent affairs of the company, he had to rush out for another social engagement.

accompanied him to the elevator and reported to him, "Mr.Adams, Miss Mitchell helps translate the documents

dare to take private work related to Cloud

did not have time to find her again, so he ordered,

office, somehow a shiver ran down her

she had just finished to the Supervisor's Office, and after Carter checked it, she would hand

far away Lucia saw a

familiar voice, "Did August say where he

and recognized that she was

doubt that she was

of Mary next to her, and said softly, "Mary, this is the form that the Administration Department has just finished, please submit it

a glance at her, reached out to take it, and said nonchalantly, "I will

over the document turned

said to Mary, "Since August is not here, I will come back another

Thank you."

Mary, then beckoned the people on

heard a voice ring

paused and slowly turned

as if the bottom of her eyes were shining, and she

said to her, "Miss Mitchell, this is the soup I personally stewed for August, but he is I not in

shoved the insulation