Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 062

He had just returned from another woman? The thought passed through Lucia's mind, but she ruled it out again after a few seconds. August was not that kind of man. Even if they had a little emotional foundation, he would not treat their marriage this way. Seeing her standing at the stairway for a long time, Turner rushed over to ask, "Mrs. Adams, what's wrong?" Lucia murmured, "August doesn't seem happy." Turner quickly comforted, "He may be too tired from work and you do not think too much." ;

Lucia nodded, but still felt a little strange. Seeing this, Turner sighed and advised softly, "Why don't I make a pot of white tea and you bring it up to Mr. Adams?"

Lucia nodded hastily, "Okay." When they were at Lakeside Manor before, it was August who defended her and helped her. Now when she saw him in a bad mood, she was more or less worried.

After the white tea was brewed, Lucia carried the tray and went directly to the door of the study. She knocked on the door, "Turner made you some tea. Do you want to drink?" There was no response from inside, so Lucia took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door of the study open. She looked inside and saw that it was smoky and very dim, with only the floor lamp next to the couch in the corner on. In the darkness, Lucia hardly recognized August's cold face and saw the cigarette butt caught in his fingertips for a while

light and then dark. August turned his head and looked at her sharply, coldly, and without any emotion, "Get out!"

Lucia froze and suddenly did not know what to say. When she heard his words, her heart sank, as if a layer of frost had been placed on her heart. She walked out, closed the

door behind her, and stood in the doorway for a long time. Was he really the August she knew? Was he really the August who was going to marry her and get the marriage certificate in the first place? Was he really the August who gently put the ring on her finger? Did he encounter something that couldn't be solved? Lucia bit her lip, pushed down her aggression, and left with the tray. In the room, August sat on the couch and his deep dark eyes were filled with mixed emotions. He kept thinking of Jeanne crying and begging him, of her vomiting and ashen face after the hemodialysis. Originally, the day after tomorrow was the time to schedule the surgery, but Lucia got sick, so everything had to be postponed, and the surgery had to be rescheduled... Taking a deep breath, August took out his cell phone and called Dr. Lambert, "Hey, Dr. Lambert, you come to the house tomorrow and give Lucia a physical conditioning..." Now, only Lucia quickly recovered, and Jeanne's surgery could be arranged as soon as possible. And this time, he had to be

ruthless and found a chance to tell her the truth about this matter clearly. Other things could be delayed, but Jeanne's illness couldn't be delayed. The next morning, Lucia had just had breakfast and was about to change her clothes to go back to the office when she

bumped into August who was coming down the stairs. August glanced at her and said lightly, "You don't have to go to the office these days. You should recuperate well at home and your health is the most important." Hearing his sudden concern, Lucia froze for a moment, then said softly, 'It's okay. I think I'm almost well enough and I'll carry the medicines with me..."

No." August frowned and said firmly and coldly, "Dr. Lambert will come later to check on your health and prescribe some

Chinese medicines for you to take care of your body.

him anymore. After looking at the man's serious look, she had to nod her head and agree with him. He seemed to be caring for her, but he didn't

to her room, picked up her cell phone, and secretly called Emma. "Hello, Emma." "Lucia! You finally thought of calling me! How are you doing? Are you recovering?" Hearing Emma's excited voice coming through the phone, Lucia smiled crookedly and said

taken to the hospital. I heard it was you and Carter who took

and I went home

bus."

"What about Mr. Adams?"

something

there something wrong?" Lucia said softly, "It's okay. I'm just checking. Thanks to you and Carter and I'll treat you to dinner someday." "We are all colleagues and don't

"Okay."

    Lucia was silent

early that    day. She

    she didn't cause  him any trouble,  but why did

she could figure out what was going on, there was

she knew that the relationship between Dr. Lambert and the Adams family was special. After a pause, she smiled and asked jokingly, "A better match? Is there another woman who doesn't match well for him before?" At that, Dr. Lamber froze, then smiled, "Even if there is such a woman,

there was real excitement in her tone, "Lucia, guess where I am?" "What? Are you back?" Paula laughed, "Yes! I have a performance in Washington and I might be able to see you in a couple of

finally noticed Lucia's difference, paused for a

sooner or later, why didn't he just tell her now? August stopped, frowned, and suppressed the anger in his eyes. He was already anxious because of Jeanne's surgery and the company's business. Now he had to face Lucia's questioning when he got home, so he was naturally annoyed. He spoke, his voice sounding like it was rolling in his throat, "Do you have to have an answer

her fist and gritted her teeth, "Yes." She

line. A moment later, he lifted his lips and said, "If you