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

Mr.Mitchell contradicted.

will not have it

to grow into an old maid and die alone or

be a miserable life for

the Mitchells, as well as waves of

a scene of

Lucia up inside and her mouth

extremely and kept her

However......

inside her would give her a

breath, reached out her hand, and stroked her

of feelings

the familiar links

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

and have her a

had a chat with her father

to her apartment, she

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

to look over even though she was in

was just a discernible figure

the broom beside her and asked in a

"Who is there?"

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

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

"It's me."

of a second, then she took a step forward and turned

light was on, a soft

see properly who was

Adams! The heart in her mouth

she caught on

are here? In

the couch and drawled lazily, "Are you

may not know, he was the owner of the

his reply, at that very moment, she

was unusually weak

screwing up her courage, went close to him and shut the

the matter with

She asked gingerly.

"Sick?"

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

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

"Are you alright?"

at the bloody shirt but she still rushed to fetch

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

facilitate her operation

sit properly, I'll do it

uttered in a

afraid that the wound

August fell silent.

Lucia’s face with

Finally, he sat back.

bandage with scissors

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

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

with relief