Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 588 Too Much Bias Against Him

If she allowed Timothy and Janet to be the page boy and flower girl at her wedding, her sense of guilt would constantly gnaw at her. She would feel guilty toward Paul, Timothy, and Janet. It was as though she would betray all of them at once. "Lucia..."

When she heard Paul calling out to her, Lucia finally came back to her senses. She took a deep breath, trying to get her vision back to normal as she looked at Paul blankly.

"Is everything alright with you? Why do you look sick? Are you feeling unwell?"

Paul asked in a very concerned manner as he reached out to check for Lucia's body temperature with the back of his hand. "It doesn't feel too hot. Why are you sweating so much?"

Lucia took a deep breath and pushed his hand away. "Perhaps I'm too hungry," she said softly.

"Why didn't you say so earlier if you're hungry? Hurry up and eat. The food is ready. I'll call the children over now," Mrs. Mitchell said as she led Lucia to the dining table.

Lucia slowly came back to her senses and nodded. She then glanced at Paul and said softly, "Let's go eat first."

"Lucia, are you unhappy because I told Mom about the wedding?" Paul asked.

"No, you are overthinking things." Lucia shook her head immediately.

Although she denied it, her voice sounded more distant. Paul still had something to say as his mouth hung open, but he kept quiet in the end.

"By the way, Paul, Paula will go to Central Hospital tomorrow for a check-up and massage therapy. I want to go see her. Do you want to come along with me?"

Paul hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'll be going home tomorrow night. I won't be going in the morning since! still have something to do at the office."

"Okay." Lucia nodded.

and fuzzy feelings she had earlier on seemed to have suddenly cooled down. Things had returned to square one; it was mixed with an inexplicable sense of awkwardness and alienation, making it difficult

took a deep breath. When she went back to her room to take a shower, she glanced at the ring on her finger and

she and Paul were about to make any progress, the thought of August or her children would pour down like a bucket of cold water, drenching

of which, these were her own problems and had nothing to

anymore, nor did she want to feel guilty toward Paul all

wedding would definitely go

about it, her heart was a mess. She turned on the shower and stood underneath it, closing her eyes and letting herself

next morning, Lucia left West Bridge and went directly to Central Hospital.

almost recovered, she still needed to take extra care at all times. Moreover, she needed massage therapy to relax her muscles. The day before the appointment, Paula had already told Lucia that she would be going to the

the time she arrived at

massage therapy. When she reached the door, she heard a conversation. coming from inside the room.

seemed that the treatment was not over yet.

about it, she reached out to push the door of the ward. Unexpectedly, the door swung open

when she looked Inside, August was there in his wheelchair as well. Based on their actions, they were about to

was shocked. She subconsciously looked toward Paula, who was lying on the bed. Then, her gaze turned toward August as anger surged within

hadn't even gotten even

warily as she asked, "August

that I have to explain to the person involved, shouldn't 1?" August asked

Shouldn't you know yourself whether the incident is related to

Jeanne Kelly was not in his league, but he treasured her anyway. The woman was someone he had to protect no matter what, and he was probably

have evidence

finished speaking, he turned his wheelchair around and left. Lucia was already irritated at the sight of him,

before you can

you about." Just