Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 315

Chapter 315 Compromise

Jonathan looked at her and laughed out loud. After a while, he arched his brow and smiled, "I'll make an 

appointment and come to learn more about Redeur with Suecy." Till she heard that, she finally rested her anxious mind at ease. Jonathan relented, which meant that her effort 

was not for nothing. Out of the racing club, lier legs still felt weak. She went back to the office and barely had 

anything for lunch. She lay prone on her desk for over an hour and gradually got her spirit back. The race in 

the morning made her sick for the rest of the day. Emma came back from lunch and asked her, "Lucia, are you really not going to eat anything? I have 

sandwiches here. Would you like..." Lucia weakly shook her head. "It's okay. I have no appetite." Emma advised her several times, but she was determined not to eat anything. In the end, the girl had to give 

up. From the elevator, a lithe figure came out with a large thermos box in her hand. Jeanne headed towards 

August's office. The memories of the humiliation last night came flooding back. She gripped the handle of the 

box, feeling reluctant and annoyed. By the time she reached the President's Office, however, the bad feeling 

was instantly gone. She put on a smile and knocked on the door. She had thought that August would come over to coax her, but he 

hadn't done anything. Fearing that it would draw them apart, she asked the maid to stew some fish soup and 

came over to make peace. She would rather swallow her pride than give other women any chance. She thought to herself, felt better, and knocked again. The man's voice came out. Jeanne heaved a sigh of relief, 

A smile immediately

August looked up

soon. Jeanne went to the sofa, put the lunchbox down, and pouted. "Come here. Fearing it

as it was ready." August cocked his brows, hesitated for a

fish soup,

a sip. His

mood. "How does it taste? Good?" Jeanne asked, her eyes twinkling.

nodded. "Not bad."

the very least, it was better than that cooked by Lucia. He thought of that woman

looked at him and blinked, "If you like it, I'll bring it over every day." "You don't have to trouble yourself." August's face softened,

work." 

head. After a while, she reached out, held onto his arm, and apologized

was really not my intention

okay." She pressed, "You're not mad anymore? August shook his head and forced

hear that, Jeanne held his arm and gave a sweel smile.

something and quickly said, "By the way, the other

the soup." While speaking, she observed Aurust's expression. A hint of coldness crossed his face, and then his

to share with her, I can call

his arm and said, "We're friends! Give lier a call, or the soup will be wasted." After a moment of hesitation, August called in Burton and asked the

got up. As soon as she reached the President's Office, the chuckle of

on the door and went in.

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