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.

her for my whole

Mr.Mitchell contradicted.

I will not

pretty daughter to grow into an old maid and die alone or just lump

a miserable life

were exchanged between the Mitchells, as

scene of such domestic

Lucia up inside and her mouth

extremely and

However......

thought of the little creature inside her would give her

a deep breath, reached out her

of feelings

was impossible for her parents to sever all the familiar links and leave the

her parents behind without a backward

and have her a

had a chat with her father and then tucked

to her apartment, she was still brooding on

shoes mechanically with the light still off,

forced herself to look over

a discernible figure sitting on the

grab for the broom beside her and asked in a

"Who is there?"

get into her apartment without a

phone, at that time, a familiar voice sounded from the sofa over

"It's me."

for the merest fraction of a second, then she took a

on, a soft light immediately spread

then did Lucia see

heart in her mouth finally fell back

however, she caught on

are here? In my

back on the couch and drawled lazily,

know, he was the owner

his reply, at

unusually weak and

up her courage, went close

matter with

She asked gingerly.

"Sick?"

his brows slightly, August just said with a solemn expression, "Fetch the first-aid fit and dress the

find that his white shirt

"Are you alright?"

quailed at the bloody shirt but she still

she ripped his shirt she found that the wound was dressed but the bandage was

to facilitate her operation but Lucia held her shoulder

I'll

uttered in

was just afraid that the wound would open up

August fell silent.

face with his dark staring

Finally, he sat back.

bandage with scissors with great

bandage was removed, the wound stuck out before her eyes

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

with relief when