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.

only rush out of the ward

still sleeping when Lucia returned to their own

stayed on the bench outside, letting her imagination run

had dream last night, in which a man carried her to the bed, and she could smell the faint fragrance from his

how shameful it was! Lucia

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

push the door open after getting herself more

relief because everything in the dream was so blurry that she had no way to see the

it would just get

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

the stalemate was ended by his gesture to imply his

jarring and trembling voice, "I...I

any facial expression, as though he

cracking the

man went with the whipping which was getting even

walked out, still with a

landing of the cellar, being expressionless too,

a puff of rings of smoke, Joshua told August lightly, "I guess he really knows nothing about

man being tortured was no other

calmly and coldly,

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

in reality, only calling him through vocal meeting, where his voice was distorted and the phone

identity of the man behind all

not lying when he said he knew

take his life if your guys

eyebrows and asked with another

blandly with a serious

cruel to Lucia, August just hated his guts even when

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

how

was a hint of chilliness in August's

bright living room after walking through basement.Bond was busy tapping away

paces, Joshua eventually asked, "Do you think Nolan would

so." August