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.

will not have

don’t want our pretty daughter to grow into an old maid and die alone or just lump it

It will be a miserable life for

the Mitchells, as well as

scene of

mouth quivered with

satisfied her extremely and kept her

However......

the little creature inside her would give her

reached out her hand, and stroked her

mixture of

all the familiar links and

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

around in her mind and have her

dinner, she had a chat with her father and then tucked him in before she

she got to her apartment, she was still

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

look over even

was just a discernible figure sitting

the broom

"Who is there?"

apartment without a key? She

out her hand to take her phone, at that time,

"It's me."

the merest fraction of a second, then she took a

the light was on, a soft light immediately spread

did Lucia see

in her mouth

however, she caught

you are here?

back on the couch and drawled lazily, "Are you

was the owner of

for a while for his reply, at that very moment, she

was unusually weak and

Lucia, screwing up her courage, went close to

the matter with

She asked gingerly.

"Sick?"

expression, "Fetch the

at him, only to find that his white shirt

"Are you alright?"

at the bloody shirt but she still rushed to fetch

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

going to sit up to facilitate her operation but Lucia held her

I'll

uttered in

the wound

August fell silent.

at Lucia’s face with his

Finally, he sat back.

cut the bandage with scissors

the wound stuck out before her eyes and there was blood oozing out, which

her trembling hands so that she could bathe the cut with antiseptic and put on anew

with relief when everything