Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 314 Excusable 

Along the way, many people looked at her curiously. Some men even flirtatiously whistled at her. Lucia ignored 

it and followed the receptionist to go forward. She was led to a semi-open rest area where she saw Jonathan. 

In a black and golden racing suit, he was holding a helmet in his left hand. His hair was long, and his style was 

vippie. Her attention was caught, and her heart tirlitened, Jonathan liappened to look over. The sinile on his 

face froze the moment she was seen. He looked away, walked to the side, and sat down. His look was a bit 

gloomy. Lucia saw the assistant and other stall inembers around him, but his agent was not there. She took a deep 

breath, plucked up the courage to walk over, and greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Black, long time no see!" 

Jonathan rolled his eyes. A snort was liis only reply. Unperturbed, she went to his side and explained, "Mr. 

Black, I didn't mean to stand you up. I was excusable." No longer unresponsive, Jonathan lifted his chin."Excusable? I'd like to hear the reason." Lucia said softly, "There was an engagement ceremony I had to attend, so I couldn't go to see you." When the engagement ceremony was mentioned, his face changed slightly. After a while, he curled his lips and scoffed, "You mean the engagement between August and Jeanne?" Lucia stiffened and felt lost when the two names were meritioned. Even the look on her face subtly changed. A 

Jonathan glanced at her, detected

that you

was like asking Lucia

forgive you. Apologies are pointless. Go

and then at the man

to sit in his car and race with him?

looking back, "I'll consider it after you get my forgiveness." Lucia's eyes flickered as she saw hope. Following a glance at the

her lips. "As long as you're willing to forgive me." Jonathan chuckled, put on the helmet, and smirked, "Let's hope you won't regret it." A gust of wind whistled by, drowning out his voice. Lucia didn't

saying?" 

eyes. Then he strode

put on her helmet, and went to the car. She was a layman of racing cars, but this beast was glimmering with coldness. She could tell that it was priceless. In a clumsy

Lucia smiled, "Don't worry, I'in a brave girl." As long as Jonathan agreed to endorse Redeur, no difficulties would deter her. Seven or eight

gotten ready. There was a pretty girl in every car. Lucia gasped and somehow felt nervous. Following a bang, the car vroomed and darted out like bullets. She felt

Jonathan's waist. The whistle of the wind mixed with the roar

not daring to loosen her grip even for a second. She gritted her teeth and shut

the car made turns. Now she felt the thrill from the

help crying out. The wind filled her mouth, and her throat felt dry. Jonathan heard the scream from behind him. The corner of

his eyes. He deliberately inade the car tilt at greater angles at several turns