Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 315 Compromise

Jonathan looked at her and laughed out loud.

After a while, he arched his brow and smiled, "I'll make an appointment and come to learn more about Redeur with Suecy."

Till she heard that, she finally rested her anxious mind at ease.

Jonathan relented, which meant that her effort was not for nothing.

Out of the racing club, her legs still felt weak.She went back to the office and barely had anything for lunch.She lay prone on her desk for over an hour and gradually got her spirit back.

The race in the morning made her sick for the rest of the day.

Emma came back from lunch and asked her, "Lucia, are you really not going to eat anything? I have sandwiches here.Would you like..."

Lucia weakly shook her head.

"It's okay.I have no appetite."

Emma advised her several times, but she was determined not to eat anything.

In the end, the girl had to give up.

From the elevator, a lithe figure came out with a large thermos box in her hand.

Jeanne headed towards August's office.

The memories of the humiliation last night came flooding back.

She gripped the handle of the box, feeling reluctant and annoyed.

By the time she reached the President's Office, however, the bad feeling was instantly gone.

She put on a smile and knocked on the door.She had thought that August would come over to coax her, but he hadn't done anything.

Fearing that it would draw them apart, she asked the maid to stew some fish soup and came over to make peace.She would rather swallow her pride than give other women any chance.She thought to herself, felt better, and knocked again.

The man's voice came out.

Jeanne heaved a sigh of relief, pushed open the door, and went in.

immediately appeared on

asked the chef to

documents.His eyes dimmed when he found it

be mad at him for a couple

his surprise, she came over

put the lunchbox

would get cold, I brought it over as

brows, hesitated for a moment, and then went

Jeanne had given in, he had no more reason to give

soup, pushed one portion to him,

sip.His brows were unknitted a little.He liked the fish soup, especially

taste? Good?" Jeanne asked,

August nodded.

"Not bad."

least, it was better than that cooked

of that woman

later, he realized it

Jeanne looked at

I'll bring

don't have to trouble

in a gentle voice,

blushed and

apologized in

and whispered,

pressed, "You're

head

not mad

smile.She looked down and saw the other bowl of fish soup.She remembered something and quickly said, "By

speaking, she

crossed his face, and

share with

friends! Give her a call, or the soup will

moment of hesitation, August called in Burton and asked the man

the office of the administration department, Lucia felt better when a notice came from Burton.Her heart tightened.She took a deep breath and got

reached the President's Office, the chuckle of a woman came

knocked on the