Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 312 She Threw Herself at Him 

Suddenly Jeanne put her arms around August's neck. August's face changed, and he became a little sober. He 

looked down and saw Jeanne frowning in pain, and his tone softened a little, "Why are you waiting here?" Jeanne said softly, "I made dinner and wanted to eat with you when you came back. But you didn't come back, 

and you didn't answer the phone..." August paused and felt a sense of puilt in his heart. He stretched out his liands and picked her up directly from  the ground, and walkei towards the stairs. 

He instructed in a deep voice, "Today it's too late. You can stay in the guest room for one night, and I will have  someone take you back tomorrow." 

Jeanne was overjoyed. She hugged August's neck tightly, and nodded obediently, "Okay...." Reing able to stay overnight at the Adams' villa today was a perfect opportunity for her! She must seize the  opportunity! 

August carried her to the guest room and checked her legs for bruises. After that, he breathed a sich of relief, 

said a few words to her, and left the room. He drank a lot tonight, and he felt a little dizzy. When he got to his room, he went into the bathroom to take a 

shower. His eyes swept across the washbasin. He saw a small shiny thing on it, and it had been there for a long  time. 

Usually, he didn't pay attention, but now suddenly there was a strange force pulling him over. When he got to the washbasin, he took a closer look and found that it was a small earring in the shape of a star. 

It was tiny and delicate. 

It was not his. There was only one possibility that Lucia had left it here. When August thought of Lucia, his heart tightened, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. When he thought of her, he naturally thought of the unpleasant scene he had seen in the hospital today, her, 

her parents, and Paul... A burst of anger suddenly rose in his chest. He frowned, strode to the shower, and turned on the cold water. 

Cold water ran down his head and soaked his clothes. 

He was really out of his mind. The woman he had thought about before drinking was lier, and the one he 

thought about it after drinking was still her! 

Turning on the cold water to the maximum, he slowly calmed down. Slowly, he came to his sense, picked up 

out of the bathroom. He walked to the balcony, picked up a towel, and dried his dripping hair. At this moment, a

alertness, he paused and quickly turned his head to look over there. The quilt on the big white bed was flat and slightly bulging. August was stunned for a

quilt was startled and looked at him in panic, "August..." Seeing Jeanne, who was wearing only a bathrobe, huddled up on his bed,

are you doing?" 

sat up, stretched out her hand, and grabbed his arm, "I'm afraid, August. Can I sleep with you today?" When August heard this,

was aggrieved, and her cyes turned red. When she was pulled to the door, she

on earth

who had just lakera sliower.

wrapped around hilm, revealing his firm chest. Water droplets were

deep breatli, and said, "August, l'ın uo longer the little girl fused to be, and we're  engaged

that they could do something now.

August's land and undid the tie of the bathrobe around her waist.

hadn't expected her to be like this and his eyes darkened.

and plucked up the courage to lean closer to him, "August, it's not like we haven't  done

was touched by her arm, August's eyes suddenly dimmed a little, and his emotions were dark 

had never slept together. Jeanne said so because of a nightmare that happened to her when she

drunk in the nightclub.

with him. Since then, he had never talked to lier about this misunderstanding, and he had kept

since then. To him, Jeanne was

of her romantically.

deep breath, and brushed Jeanne's hand off liim. Then he bent down, picked up

Jeanne's eyes suddenly turned red and she said, "August,

want to look at her. Could it be that she was so unbearable? Or

shame arose spontaneously. Jeanne burst into tears, looked

you take me? Or do you liave someone else in your heart?" He would rather be with that woman Lucia and go to a place like the Perfect Fortune than touch her! There was a bit of exhaustion in August's voice, "Jeanne, don't make trouble. It's very late." When Jeanne heard this,

a short while, a maid came to knock on the door,

middle of the night

could get home safely. Besides, if he caught up