Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 235 An Erotic Dream?

Can't leave her like that! August told himself.He thus began searching the wards along the passage one after another until he located an empty one at the end of it.He then went back, carried Lucia from the bench to that empty room, and laid her onto the bed gingerly.

Her arm suddenly held his neck when he was about to straighten up.

Did she wake up? August paused with a fast heartbeat.

Yet as he looked down, Lucia was still having her eyes closed.

Her body even twitched a little as her sleep was being disturbed, though she wasn't really wakened.

With a sigh of relief, he removed her hand from his neck and covered her with the thin sheets from aside.

He even gazed at her with a sense of sympathy after doing all that, though he suddenly realized such an improper emotion and began to blame himself on this ominous sign.

With a knot in his forehead, August walked out of the ward and headed for the lift resolutely without looking back.

As the chilly night wind blew out of the hospital, he became soberer, and was able to justify his behavior with a theory that the emotion was only due to his sense of guilt for Lucia, definitely not because of anything else.

That thought made him feel better, and he went back into his car, instructing Burton to head for the villa.

Lucia woke up the next morning, thinking she was still in a dream when she felt the soft sheets underneath when she turned over her body.

That was the best sleep she'd ever had during these days.

Yet it felt too true to be a dream, which awakened Lucia gradually.

Through her bleary eyes, she just saw the white ceiling of the ward, which implicated the face that her she was lying on the bed of an empty room.

She sat up instantly in panic, "Mom, Dad?"

Where were they now? And how come she was on a bed? Having scrutinized the structure of the room, she came to realize it was a different one from her father's.

Lucia got off the bed quickly, though still being puzzled about how she woke up on a bed when she'd slept on the bench at first.

Was it due to her sleepwalking? Lucia dared not to go on thinking.

the ward

Lucia returned to their

stayed on the bench outside,

in which a man carried her to the bed, and she could smell the

an erotic dream and how shameful it

some noise from inside the ward at that moment, which wakened Lucia from

turned round to push the door open after

secret sigh of relief because everything in the dream was so blurry that she

it would just get

hero of Lucia's dream was standing in a dim and damp cellar, where a man was bound and hanging high, whose face was swollen with bruises and ragged clothes revealed the bleeding wounds by the

a little, the stalemate was ended by his gesture

a jarring and trembling voice,

expression, as though he hadn't heard the pleading at

thus went on cracking the whip which was

went with the whipping which was getting even more severe and

walked out, still with a poker

was smoking at the landing of the cellar, being expressionless too, hearing the screams resounding

of smoke, Joshua told August lightly, "I guess

man being tortured was no other than

replied calmly and coldly,

confessed, someone contacted him on the net, sending him a down payment for some mission, and promising to pay the rest amount when he had manipulated

that man never showed up in reality, only calling him through vocal meeting, where his voice was distorted and the phone number was a

lead to the real identity of the man behind all the

not lying when

life if your

and

replied blandly with a serious

Nolan boy was seeking for such an outcome when he had done something so cruel to Lucia, August just hated his guts even when he knew he

Joshua stubbed his cigarette and reminded, "Don't overdo it.We still need to submit

know how far I've

of chilliness

then went out of the cellar and entered the bright living room after

you think

think so."