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

Mr.Mitchell contradicted.

I will not have it

pretty daughter to grow into an old maid and

will be a miserable

Mitchells,

a scene of such

her mouth

satisfied her extremely and kept

However......

of the little creature inside her would give her a wave of explicable warmth

reached out her hand, and stroked

mixture of feelings swept

her parents to sever all the familiar links and leave the city

parents behind without a backward glance and didn't give a shit

and have her a headache, but she concealed her worries

with her father and

apartment, she was still brooding on

mechanically with the light still off, but a sudden faint rustle caught her

forced herself to look over even though she was

was just a discernible figure sitting on the

grab for the broom beside her and asked

"Who is there?"

apartment without a key? She noticed that the door lock was intact when she got in the

her hand to take her phone, at that time, a familiar voice sounded from

"It's me."

was stunned for the merest fraction of a second, then she took a step forward

the light was on, a soft light

Lucia see properly who

August Adams! The heart in her

however, she

you are here?

the couch and drawled lazily,

may not know, he was the

for a while for his reply, at that very moment, she felt something wrong

was unusually weak and

up her courage, went close to him and

matter

She asked gingerly.

"Sick?"

slightly, August just said with a solemn expression, "Fetch

a glance at him, only to find that

"Are you alright?"

at the bloody shirt but she still rushed to fetch the first-aid fit

ripped his shirt she found that the wound was dressed

up to facilitate her operation but Lucia held her shoulder

I'll do it for

uttered in

just afraid that the wound would open up and bleed

August fell silent.

face with

Finally, he sat back.

bandage with scissors with great

before her

tried everything to regain control of her trembling hands so that she could bathe the cut

relief