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

you busy? I asked the chef to make

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

mad

surprise, she came over

the sofa, put

would get cold, I brought

hesitated for a moment, and

given in, he had

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

unknitted a

Good?" Jeanne

August nodded.

"Not bad."

very least, it was better than that cooked

of that

seconds later, he realized

looked

it, I'll bring

don't have to trouble

he said in a

and

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

paused and whispered, "It's

"You're not mad

head

not mad at

bowl of fish

speaking, she

hint of coldness crossed his face, and then his indifferent voice rang

you want to share with her, I

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

hesitation, August called in Burton

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

as she reached the President's Office, the chuckle

the door