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.

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

he didn’t expect Lucia would dare

find her again, so he ordered, "Go to Hibiscus Garden

in her office, somehow a shiver ran down

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

away Lucia saw a

a few steps closer and heard a familiar voice, "Did August say where he was going when

recognized that she was

no doubt that she was

walked to the side of Mary next to her, and said softly, "Mary, this

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

handed over the document turned around

through her mind, Jeanne suddenly said to Mary, "Since

Thank you."

then beckoned the people on her side to follow, and stepped

could take a few steps, she heard a voice ring out behind her, "Miss

and slowly turned around

as if the bottom of her eyes were shining,

delicate insulation bottle out and said to her, "Miss Mitchell, this is the soup I personally stewed for August, but he is I not in the company, I stewed this soup for several hours, it would be bad to waste it, so

the insulation