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

I asked the chef to make some fish

from the documents.His eyes dimmed

be mad at him

she came

put the

brought it over as soon

his brows, hesitated for

had no more reason to give

portion to him, and

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

does it taste? Good?" Jeanne asked,

August nodded.

"Not bad."

it was better than that cooked by

of that

later, he realized it

looked at

I'll bring

have to

face softened, and he said in a

blushed and lowered

a while, she reached out, held onto his arm, and apologized in a sweet voice, "August...it was really not my intention

and whispered,

pressed, "You're

head and forced

mad

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

she observed

coldness crossed his face, and

to share with her, I can call

and said, "We're friends! Give her

August called in Burton and asked

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

President's Office, the chuckle

the door and