Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 11

Chapter 011

Lucia was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, covering her body tightly that left only her eyes and nose

showing, being stared at by him, she felt a cold sweat coming out of her back.

Irene noticed August's eyes, she glanced at Lucia, and hurriedly explained," President, I don't know who the

delivery person is, she just barged into our company, the receptionist downstairs must not have noticed her that's how she had a chance to sneak up, I'll kick her out now..."

"That's ok. "August spoke up and said, "Let her in."

"What?"Irene's face was full of surprise and She felt she must have misheard.

"I said, let her in."

August dropped these words in a deep voice and then walked straight towards the direction of the office.

Irene froze and waited for August to walk away before she turned her head to look at Lucia and grumbled, "Why didn't you say earlier that you were here to deliver to the president? Hurry up and go inside!" Lucia didn't say anything, but the hand holding the lunch bag tightened a bit, and she hurriedly walked towards

the office with her head down. August must have recognized her, even if she could hide it from others with this outfit, how could it be possible that she hide it from him?

After walking into the office with great care, she could not even look up before she heard this man's command,

"Close the door."

Lucia twisted her head and closed the door behind her, taking off her mask as well, Her heart beat faster than

she knew it.

"What are you doing here?"

"..... came to bring you some soup."

Lucia drew a cold breath, lowered her head and walked to the table, took out the thermos bucket from the bento bag, "What happened yesterday was my fault, I know you are usually very busy at work, I shouldn't have given you a mess, I'm sorry." Looked at the woman in front of him with her head down, like a schoolgirl who did something wrong, jarring

voice, cheeks still red.

The displeasure in August's heart dissipated by half, he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and, said softly, "All right, it's okay."

Lucia heard him say this and instantly looked at him with some excitement, "Does it mean that................ you're not

angry now?

"Yes."

fluttered with joy,

President, there is a document here that you need

not answer, but raised his eyes to Lucia, his face

the tip of her tongue and then swallowed, biting her lip and saying softly, "Remember

the soup

these words, she put on the mask again and walked out

about her father's birthday, but she didn't expect him to be so busy and didn't seem to have the patience to listen to her

else.

she had no choice but to lie in front of Ms. Mitchell. Lucia had just walked to the exclusive elevator door when she heard a familiar female

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around to see

I do for you? Irene raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively, "What is your relationship with

mood at the moment and was not in the mood for

the first floor, Lucia walked out of the office but didn't know where to go next. She had agreed with Ms. Mitchell and Professor Mitchell

long time, Lucia came up with no ideas and thought that she hadn't prepared a birthday present for her father yet, so she

anything suitable for her father until she

the brown wooden floor and crimson display cases caught her eye immediately. Lucia strolled around the store, passed a display case, and her eyes were drawn to a pen with an iron-gray

quickly asked, "Sir, can you take this pen out and

the pen she was pointing at, he smiled at her with apologies," Sorry, this

hadn't picked any satisfactory gift, she's pretty sure that Professor Mitchell would like it after just one look

indicating for her to turn her head,

gentleman."

head, seeing a man sitting in a wheelchair in front

far away, intently admiring the exhibits in the

gentle, and

somewhat alike...

vas

man

up, and for a moment, they were looking at each other. Lucia was about to look away, but suddenly the man smiled at

corners of her lips, politely returned a smile, then turned around,

little loss.

there was nothing she could

gifts than that pen and was about to leave when she

around, she saw the man in the electric wheelchair approaching this way. Lucia

mouth curled up. "Just now I heard the boss say that you also

at the iron-gray fountain pen in his hand

bought it, forget it.

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The man in the wheelchair hooked his lips, his eyes shining, "I haven't paid for

excitement, "You would let me

what others loved, and I just

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