Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 330 I'm The Owner Jonathan Black gave a snort with a sullen face.

"No, we didn't."

Finishing that, he began to play games on his mobile phone.

Lucia was helpless and got irked by his attitude but she could only heave a deep sigh to smother her anger.

Actually, she could guess something from his expression.

Though Lucia didn't know how she hit his nerve, she was quite clear that signing the contract was beyond the realms of possibility.

Enough of waiting, Lucia was fully conscious that Jonathan Black showed the slightest inclination to discuss the matter further with her, then she flatly left with a graceful smile.

She went to Central Hospital directly to visit her parents after leaving the shooting site.

"Dad and mom, do you have ever thought about living in other cities?"

When they were having dinner, Lucia asked her parents after some hesitation.

Mrs.Mitchell paused for a moment when she heard Lucia's question.

Stopping sharing the interesting stories of others, she asked solicitously, "Is there anything wrong? Why would you like to live elsewhere?"

"No...

"Just asking,"

Lucia managed to stutter a reply.

Mr.Mitchell produced a smile at her reply.

"Austos City is good for living in my opinion.

Life moves slowly here and the community service and urban public facilities are pretty good.

To be honest, we have spent most of our lives here and we are going to spend the rest of our lives here."

Lucia nodded thoughtfully.

She could not but hold peace given her father's words.

Suddenly, her hand was taken by a warm hand.

It was her father.

"Lucia, I am a contented man now with such a happy family.

The only thing I want is to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.

So, what you have mentioned is not on my bucket list."

Said Mr.Mitchell gently.

"Hey, you can't say that!"

Mrs.Mitchell cut in.

"Our mission is not accomplished until our sweet honey gets married!"

"Well, I don't think so.

Whether or not, she is our dearest daughter.

for my whole

Mr.Mitchell contradicted.

no! I will not have it

daughter to grow into an old maid and die alone or

a miserable

the Mitchells, as well as

was a scene

mouth quivered with the suspicion of

her extremely and kept her

However......

her would give her a wave

breath, reached out her hand, and stroked

of

parents to sever all the familiar links and leave the city they had lived

leave her parents behind without a backward glance and didn't give a

whirled around in her mind and have her a headache, but she concealed her worries

father and then tucked him in before

her apartment, she was

shoes mechanically with the light still off, but a sudden faint

look over even

discernible figure sitting

made a grab for the broom beside

"Who is there?"

the thief get into her apartment without a key?

her phone, at that time, a familiar voice sounded

"It's me."

a second, then she took a step forward and

was on, a soft light immediately spread and enfolded

see

heart in her mouth finally fell back

she

you are here? In my

back on the couch and drawled lazily, "Are you sure that this

he was the owner

a while for his reply, at

voice was unusually weak

courage, went close to him and shut the door

the matter with

She asked gingerly.

"Sick?"

just said with a solemn expression, "Fetch the first-aid fit and dress the wound

find that his white shirt was saturated by scarlet

"Are you alright?"

bloody shirt but she still

his shirt she found that the wound was

was going to sit up to facilitate her operation

properly, I'll do

in a

just afraid that the wound would open up and bleed

August fell silent.

face with his dark

Finally, he sat back.

the bandage with scissors with

her eyes

regain control of her trembling hands so that she could bathe

relief when everything was