Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

chapter 221

 

The next day, when the alarm dock rang, Lucia got up immediately, went to the supermarket to buy fresh fish, and prepared soup. This soup had been made for two or three days in a row, and now she was much more proficient.

The pot was simmering on a low fire. She turned around to do something else and put on a long embroidered dress. When she returned to the kitchen, the soup was almost finished.

With everything ready, she went straight to the hospital with the lunch box.

It was a very happy thing for her to be able to watch her father drink the fish soup she made with her own hands.

When she arrived at the hospital, she rushed to the ward excitedly, pushed open the door, and went in, "Dad, Mom, I..."

When she looked up and saw the people in the room, she was stunned. Bill was half seated on the bed with Elisa on one side and August on the other!

Shouldn't he be in the hospital? Why did he suddenly come to her father's ward?

When she thought of what Jeanne had said yesterday, she froze for a moment, "Why are you here?"

Hearing her unwelcome tone, August raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes slightly darkened.

Lucia had changed her attitude so quickly. She had said that she would make soup for him yesterday, and then she went to meet another man last night' Now her attitude towards him became so cold.

Bill noticed the awkwardness between them. He cleared his throat softly, and said to Lucia, "Lucia, don't be so rude. August was injured. Hp happens to be in lhis hospital. Ile just came to chat wit h me. "

Lucia frowned, puzzled. Why was he in this hospital?

She glanced at August, said nothing, and walked in. She put down rhe fish soup and said, "I've made soup. Dad, you can drink some later."

As soon as she said it, August stood up and said, "Mr. Mitchell, if nothing else, I won't bother you anymore."

Bill nodded and said softly, "Well, August, come and chat with me when you're free. It can relieve our boredom!"

When August was in college, he was Mr. Mitchell's favorite student. Later, even if he graduated and managed the company, they still had many things in common.

"Okay, 1'11 take time to come see you again." August smiled and was about to leave.

Bill immediately looked at Lucia and said, "Lucia, August has an injury on his leg. You go and see

"Can't he walk

Bill heard I his, his

took a deep breath, stepped forward reluctantly, and walked out after

couldn't help but say, "Bill, what are you doing? Didn't Lucia say that

you know that?" Bill snorted, "I feel like they still have a

As long as there was still a chance, he certainly hoped to marry

Lucia followed August,

corridor, she finally couldn't help it and asked, "Weren't you

his face was as cold as ever, "This place is

heard his words and said

got on the elevator and went to the floor of the WIP ward two floors above. The environment here was much better than the floors below. This floor was spacious, quiet,

August to his ward, stood at the door, and

help frowning, and his face turned

door of the ward, and

quick and smooth. Lucia was

her sense, she looked at him vigilantly and said,

in Lucia's eyes, August smiled slightly, but his eyes were still cold,

what he meant. Immediately, j her face flushed. She took a step back, looked at him angrily,

would he know

but he didn't answer her question

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know about his phone call yesterday. It seemed

time, Lucia became even angrier. She slowly clenched her fists, stared at

such

"What about you? Lucia, you signed the

stepped forward, forcing Lucia against

raised his hand to squeeze Lucia's chin. He felt hatred, and he

and the transfer to another hospital in the early

what did you

and she felt ashamed instantly. How could he say

She gritted her teeth and reached out to push him

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