Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 569 Bill's Lottery Won

Feeling that everyone's eyes were on her, Lucia suddenly became nervous. She opened her mouth, "Well.. just let Garnett rest for a while, and he is still on guard."

August responded, "Well, I have arranged professional nurses to closely observe his condition."

Lucia pulled her lips a little stiffly, and said in an unfamiliar manner, "Okay, then thank you for him." August couldn't help frowning when he heard her unfamiliar tone. Before he had time to speak, he saw Lucia hold her bag and was about to leave.

Darnell, who was sitting on the single sofa closest to the door, saw Lucia get up, so he stood up naturally, walked to her side and said,

"I'll take you back."

A simple sentence seemed to weigh heavily on August's heart. He frowned, raised his eyes and looked in the direction where they left.

Looking at their backs, August's brows unconsciously furrowed. Seeing that they were about to get out of the ward, August suddenly blurted out, "Wait."

Hearing August's voice, Lucia was stunned, and turned to look at him, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." August said affirmatively, "There are some things I want to tell you alone."

Lucia hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Darnell beside him, "Thank you for sending me here just now, and you don't have to send me later. I can go back by myself."

Darnell raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes stayed on her face for a moment, then he glanced at August over there lightly, and then hooked the corners of his lips with a half-smile, "Okay, I listen to you." He didn't insist on sending her, and just said this sentence wisely, and then walked out.

"Ahem!" Joshua coughed twice, and then winked at Kylan, "Kylan, I'm a little sleepy. Go out with me to buy a cup of coffee." Then, he stretched out his arms to embrace Kylan by the shoulder, and he forced Kylan to leave the ward.

Lucia and August were left in the room. They looked at each other. Lucia could almost feel the coldness in the man's eyes, and

"Who

didn't expect him to say such a thing. After hesitating, she

mockery flashed in August's eyes, and he said coldly, "You drank with him last time, and this time you also drank. Lucia, you are quite

her heart. She

matter how it was sounded, it

literal meaning." August's eyelids drooped. His voice was cold and domineering, "Is Paul not enough?"

like a resounding slap, slapping Lucia's face hard. Immediately, her cheeks were hot, and her heart was filled with anger. Lucia stared at August, shaking slightly, and said, "August, your word

words came out from August's mouth, as if Lucia was some kind of shameless woman, who flirted outside and was promiscuous! But in fact, she and Darnell had only met twice, and they didn't do something excessive at all. What's more, these were her private.

of "Bang!", the door was closed, and a layer of dust seemed to have been shaken off in

"August, what's the situation? The two of you have only been alone for a few

He raised his hand to pat August's shoulder, and sighed, "August! You

coldly, "I'm not jealous. For that woman? Absolutely impossible." As he spoke, he directly drove the wheelchair and walked

his head helplessly. Lucia and August clearly cared about each other, but both of them were stubborn, and tortured each other. Forget it, even if he wanted to help, he probably wouldn't be able to do something Coming out of the hospital and going back to West Bridge, Lucia was very angry. She felt as if she had been greatly humiliated

What August said about her was so contemptuous, as if she had really done something shameful. The more Lucia thought about it, the angrier she became. Sitting in the car

out of the car and went straight home. Before entering the house, she

she dropped the water bottle in her hand and walked towards her, "Lucia, you are back! You

around Elisa's shoulders and asked, "I have something to do, so I didn't come

worry about me. Where are Timothy

upstairs and they're all asleep. You go up and have a look now. When you come

couldn't help but ask, "What? Why it can't be

about it later!" Lucia