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.

appeared on her

are you busy? I asked the chef to make some fish

documents.His eyes dimmed when

be mad at him for a couple

his surprise, she came

went to the sofa, put the lunchbox down,

brought it over

for a moment, and then

had no

pushed one portion to

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

does it taste? Good?" Jeanne asked,

August nodded.

"Not bad."

it was better

thought of

later, he realized it

it, Jeanne looked at

you like it, I'll bring

don't have to trouble

softened, and he said in a gentle voice, "That's

blushed and lowered her

onto his arm, and apologized in a sweet voice, "August...it was

paused and whispered, "It's

"You're

head and forced

mad at

fish soup.She remembered something and quickly said, "By the way, the other bowl is for

she

coldness crossed his face, and then his

share with her, I can call her

shook his arm and said, "We're friends! Give her a call, or

in Burton and asked the

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

soon as she reached the President's Office, the chuckle of a woman

the door and