Chapter 192 The Drunkard’s Intentions Lie Not in the Wine

Radley took the phone back from Hannah’s hand.

Recently, his relationship with Freya had grown much closer, which should have been a good thing. However, as they grew closer, Radley found that his once strong self–control was starting to waver.

He wanted to be a part of her life and openly become the man standing by her side.

Hannah felt a bit aggrieved.

But looking at her brother, she dared not say anything more.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Radley typed on the screen, ‘It was Hannah fooling around just now. Sorry.’

Hannah innocently took the blame.

The next day, Freya got up early, said goodbye to Slyvia after breakfast, and hurriedly drove to West Geft Joint Department.

She wanted to learn several things, mainly related to mortise and tenon structures.

Freya was curious if she could convince, Brandon and his wife to stay in Caltun.

While Brandon was still there, she could learn something with his supervision.

Freya was full of enthusiasm for learning.

But a certain middle–aged man’s enthusiasm for work was clearly not enough.

Freya arrived at Brandon’s office early in the morning and waited until ten o’clock.

Only then did Brandon saunter in with a small cloth bag.

Freya hesitated to speak.

“Mr. Lane, you’re here quite early.”

Brandon chuckled, glancing at the busy scene in the outer office.

“I have nothing else to do.”

Then, he looked somewhat like a master, glancing at Freya. “So, are you my disciple or my boss now?”

Freya chuckled at the slip. “I guess I was a bit careless there. Of course, you’re my master.”

She went to the side and placed the tea she had prepared in front of Brandon.

are the master, and

on mortise and tenon

worked on various

things. Only then can the parts fit

small wood quite well earlier.”

Freya smiled.

her hands

had already learned these basic skills in other areas. After carving a few small parts, Freya tried to assemble them. She had just started and

her with

not speak when Freya made a

small stool did he take some pleasure

drilled the

said, “Then why

can you remember if you did

and disciple chatted, the office door suddenly opened.

Radley stood at the door, holding a tablet

“Radley, you’re here.”

and shifted his gaze

felt a little flustered under his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane,

as he looked at Brandon. “Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques recently. I’ve come to learn

from me? If you want to learn from me, you must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of apprenticeship,

was not a difficult task.

up a cup of tea, and placed it in front

looked at the teacup with

glanced imperceptibly at

Brandon sighed softly.

wanted this proud young man to kneel down and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that

husband of his

you want to

“Let

“Let me take

!

a long table, but it was not very wide.

up the tablet to look at

position, he could raise his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various pieces of wood

immersed

could openly watch her without fear of

lunch was delivered from

to Brandon’s office, and the three of them sat together to

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