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 her

busy? I asked the chef

from the documents.His eyes dimmed when he

mad

she came over

the sofa, put

I brought it over as soon as it

hesitated for a moment, and then went

in, he had no

divided the fish soup, pushed one portion to

a sip.His brows were unknitted a little.He liked the fish soup, especially when he was in

does it taste? Good?" Jeanne asked, her eyes

August nodded.

"Not bad."

least, it was

of

he realized

looked

like it, I'll bring it over every

don't have

he said in a gentle voice, "That's

blushed and

onto his arm, and apologized in

paused and whispered, "It's

"You're not

his head

not mad at

down and saw the other bowl of fish soup.She remembered something and quickly said, "By the way, the other bowl is for Lucia.Call her over to

speaking, she observed

crossed his face,

with

said, "We're friends! Give her a call, or the soup will

in Burton and asked the

Lucia felt better when a notice came from

the President's Office, the chuckle of a woman

the door and went

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