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, 

door, and went in. A

are you busy? I asked the chef to make some fish soup for you." August looked up

of days. To his surprise, she came over so soon. Jeanne went to the sofa, put the lunchbox down, and pouted. "Come

ready." August cocked his brows, hesitated for a moment, and then went over. Since

reason to give her attitude. Jeanne divided the fish soup, pushed one portion to him, and said

soup and had a sip. His brows were unknitted a little.

he was in a bad mood. "How does it

"Not

than that cooked by Lucia. He thought of that woman unwittingly.

frowned. Unaware of it, Jeanne 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, and he said in a gentle voice,

work." 

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

"August... it was really

August

held his arm and gave a sweel smile. She looked down

quickly said, "By the way, the other bowl is for Lucia. Call her over

expression. A hint of coldness crossed his face, and then his

"Since you want to share with her, I can call her over."

in Burton and asked the man

breath and got up. As soon as she reached

door and went in. As expected, Jeanne and August were

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