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

Mr.Mitchell contradicted.

no! I will not have it

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

will be a miserable life

between the Mitchells, as well as

was a scene of such domestic

her mouth quivered with

extremely and

However......

inside her would give her a wave

took a deep breath, reached out her hand,

of

all the familiar links and leave the city they had

could not leave her parents behind without a

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

with her father and then tucked

her apartment, she

shoes mechanically with the light still off, but a

over

just a discernible figure

grab for the broom beside her

"Who is there?"

a thief? But how did the thief get into her apartment without a key? She noticed

her phone, at that time, a familiar voice sounded

"It's me."

then she took a step forward and turned

soon as the light was on, a soft light immediately

Lucia see

August Adams! The heart in

seconds, however, she

you are here? In my

and drawled lazily, "Are you sure that this is your

know, he was the

his reply, at that very moment, she

was unusually weak and

screwing up her courage, went close to him and shut

matter

She asked gingerly.

"Sick?"

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

find that his white shirt was saturated by

"Are you alright?"

quailed at the bloody shirt but she still rushed

that the wound was

was going to sit up to facilitate

sit properly, I'll do

in a

afraid that the wound would open up

August fell silent.

looked at Lucia’s face with his dark staring

Finally, he sat back.

the bandage with scissors with great

out before her eyes and there was

control of her trembling hands so that she could bathe the cut with antiseptic and put

sighed with relief when everything was