Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 629 Under a Spell

She then led the children to head toward the elevator Janet kept looking back at him. Her pitiful look made August's heart melt. He didn't withdraw his daze until Lucia and the two little ones went out of sight.

He took a deep breath and said to Zane, "Use your ID to check in the nearest room available to theirs."

"Got it." Zane complied

Soon, a room card was produced. It was the adjacent room. August raised his eyebrows and wheeled himself toward the elevator.

Dumbfounded, Zane hurriedly caught up with him and asked, "Sir, where am I supposed to stay?"

His ID had been used to check in. What about him? August replied blandly, "Go home. I can handle it myself."

After the initial puzzlement, Zane soon figured out the situation and curled his lips.

Seeing the expression on Zane's face, August wrinkled his brows and added, "Keep your phone on and come early next morning."

Zane nodded in consent. Lucia got on the elevator with Timothy and Janet. They were all wet and discomfited. When they got off and walked on the soft carpet, their clothes were still dripping water.

She swiped the card, went into the room, and heaved a sigh of relief. All the burden and pressure seemed to be gone in an instant. She quickly took off her coat, led the kids into the bathroom, drew a tub of hot water, and let them soak in it. The children's immune system was weak. They might fall ill if they didn't stay warm after getting soaked in the rain. Regardless of her own condition, she let the children have a hot bath first. When they were done, she wrapped them up in towels and carried them to the bed one after another. Only then did she feel relieved.

TV. I'm going to take a shower." She turned on the

her head. By and by, she felt warm again. Too many things happened this afternoon, and she hadn't gotten the time to mull them over. When she was alone in the quiet environment, all

to be weighing her down. She felt breathless. Being betrayed by someone she trusted was horrible. She had planned to spend the rest of her life

tapped on the door. An exquisite box was in his hand. It was a gift from the hotel and a benefit of the VIP membership. He

that they had gone to bed. Just then, brisk footsteps were heard coming from inside. A child

instant, Timothy's milky voice came

heard the familiar voice, curled his lips, and whispered,

and then the door opened with a creak. Through the

"I have a gift for you guys."

looked at him warily. "What is it? It's late,

amused August. He handed

of pastries. His appetite was whetted, but he remained calm on the surface. "It's late. My mom won't

here?" She pulled open the door and continued, "Come on in and play with us."

smiled at her and said, "Let's do it another day. It's a

Her eyes rounded the moment she saw August.

Her hysterical scream came

doing here? Who let you in? Rascal! Pervert!"

the entrance, the three people gawked at each other. Soon, August came to his senses, handed the box to Janet, and whispered, "I'm going