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.

smile immediately appeared on her

I asked the chef to make

up from the documents.His eyes dimmed when he found it was

thought she would be mad at him for

his surprise, she came over so

the sofa, put

here.Fearing it would get cold, I brought

for a moment, and

given in, he had no more

divided the fish soup, pushed one portion to him, and

the steaming soup and had a sip.His brows were unknitted a little.He

it taste? Good?" Jeanne

August nodded.

"Not bad."

the very least, it was better than that cooked

thought of

he realized it and

Jeanne looked at

like it, I'll bring it

have

said in

blushed and lowered

a while, she reached out, held onto his arm, and apologized

and whispered, "It's

"You're not

head

not mad at

fish soup.She remembered something and quickly

speaking, she

crossed his face, and then

to share with her, I

Give

in Burton and asked the

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

President's Office, the chuckle of a

on the door