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.

and your word

on mortise and

as she worked on various

need to be steady when making these things. Only then

the small

Freya smiled.

a surgeon, her hands

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

watched her with a smile.

when

could not assemble the small stool

drilled the hole crookedly.”

her eyes and said, “Then why didn’t you

you did not make some mistakes?” Brandon

master and disciple chatted, the office door

to look, and Radley stood at the door, holding a tablet in his hand as he

“Radley, you’re here.”

his gaze from

“Mr. Lane, your gaze is

remained calm 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

raised an eyebrow slightly. “Learn from me? If you want to learn from me, you must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of apprenticeship, including

Radley, this was not

table, picked up a cup

the

and eyes glanced imperceptibly

Brandon sighed softly.

to kneel down and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had come here not for the

he was satisfied with the future husband of his

want to learn

“Let

was calm. “Let me

!

long table, but it was not very

and picked up the tablet to look at

raise his eyes and see Freya

fully immersed in her work with

He could openly watch her without fear of being discovered as

delivered from Smalzot

and the three of them sat

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