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 was

be mad at him for

surprise, she

sofa, put the lunchbox down, and

would get cold, I brought it over as

his brows, hesitated for a moment, and then

Jeanne had given in, he had no more reason

pushed one portion to him, and

a sip.His brows were unknitted a

Good?"

August nodded.

"Not bad."

the very least, it was better than that

of that

seconds later, he realized

it, Jeanne looked at him

you like it, I'll

have to

softened, and he said in a gentle voice,

and lowered her

held onto his arm, and apologized

paused and whispered,

"You're not

shook his head and

mad

that, Jeanne held his arm and gave a sweet smile.She looked down and saw the other bowl of fish soup.She remembered something and quickly said, "By the way, the

speaking, she observed

face,

share with her, I can

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

August called in Burton and asked the man to

when a notice came from Burton.Her heart tightened.She took

President's Office,

the door and