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.

no! I will not have

grow into an old maid and die

will be a miserable life

between the Mitchells, as well as

a scene of such domestic

mouth quivered with the suspicion of

satisfied her extremely and kept her away from

However......

little creature inside her would give her

breath, reached out her hand, and stroked

mixture of

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

behind without a backward glance and didn't

thoughts whirled around in her mind and have her a headache, but

her father and then tucked him

got to her apartment, she was

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

herself to look over even though she was

a discernible

for the broom beside her and asked in

"Who is there?"

how did the thief get into her apartment without a key? She noticed that the door lock was

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

"It's me."

merest fraction of a second, then she

soon as the light was on, a

then did Lucia see properly who was

was August Adams! The heart in her mouth finally fell back

seconds, however, she

are here? In my

drawled lazily, "Are you sure that this is your

he was the owner of the

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

was unusually weak and

up her courage, went close

matter

She asked gingerly.

"Sick?"

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

a glance at him, only to find that his white shirt was saturated by scarlet

"Are you alright?"

bloody shirt but she still rushed to

shirt she found that the

facilitate her operation

properly, I'll

in a

that the wound would open

August fell silent.

at Lucia’s face with his

Finally, he sat back.

then cut the bandage with scissors with great

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

hands so that she could bathe the cut with antiseptic

sighed with relief when everything