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.

the master, and

book on mortise and tenon

worked on various small mortise and tenon

hands need to be steady when making these things. Only then

small wood

Freya smiled.

surgeon, her hands were

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

her with a

did not speak when Freya made a

Freya could not assemble the small stool did he take some pleasure in

drilled the hole

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

you did not make some mistakes?”

master and disciple chatted, the office door

to look, and Radley stood at the door, holding a

“Radley, you’re here.”

and shifted his gaze from

scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your gaze is a

company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise

to learn from me, you must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites

not a difficult

to the tea table, picked up a cup of tea, and placed it in front

the

brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly at Freya

Brandon sighed softly.

he 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 this young man had come here not for the sake of

was satisfied with the future husband of his apprentice. Brandon casually

do you want to learn from me?”

“Let

“Let me

!

but it was not very

look at the business affairs while his subordinates handled the company’s documents.

Freya concentrating on various pieces of wood

fully immersed in her work with the

her without fear of being discovered as she

noon, lunch was delivered from

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

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