Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 063

Lucia moved her lips and she had so many things to tell Paula, but these things could not be said over the phone. In the end, all the words turned into a question, "Paula, what would you do if you got married and found out your husband

cheated on you?" "Divorcel" Paula said without hesitation, "Lucia, have you forgotten what we said before? First, we must marry the man we love and who loves us! Second, we will not tolerate marital infidelity!" Lucia felt some bitterness, "I didn't forget..." She had always thought so, but she hadn't even followed the first rule of the principle, and now she wasn't sure if she could follow the second On the other end of the phone, Paula belatedly sensed that something was wrong, "Why are you asking me this all of a sudden? Did you..."

Lucia panicked and immediately explained, "No! I was just feeling something after hearing a colleague talk about herself..." Paula was relieved to hear her say so, "I was scared to death and I thought you were talking about yourself! All in all, I'm still sticking to what I thought at the time and will never change!" Hearing Paula's words on the other end of the phone, Lucia also affirmed slightly, "Well, I will too." She actually didn't follow the first rule. August and she got married in a hurry, without thinking about love or non-love. Then all she wanted was to live a good life with him, but now it seemed that he had something to hide from her and he might have another woman! She must not accept it, which was her bottom line and principle of marriage! Lucia suddenly figured it out, "Okay, Paula, I got it and I'll let you go. Call me when you're here." Hanging up the phone, Lucia took a deep breath and made sure of her thoughts. It seemed that she would have to find time to have a good talk with August.

At night, it was gloomy outside and due to a little rain, it became cool and the air was wetter. Lucia sat on the couch and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was after nine o'clock and August shall be back by now. Not a moment later, the sound of a car rang out from outside the house. Soon, the door was pushed open and the tall

August appeared in the foyer. Lucia straightened the clothes on her, got up, and walked towards him, taking the initiative, "You're back?" "Mmm." August glanced up at her lightly, then continued to change his shoes. As soon as she approached and smelled the faint smell of alcohol on him, Lucia couldn't help but frown and poured a glass of water to hand to him. August took it indifferently. After a few sips, he saw that she hadn't left yet, so he asked, "What else?" Lucia took a deep breath, "I want to talk to you." With his dark eyes, he put the cup down and said quietly, "Go ahead."

Lucia clenched her fists. Although she was a little timid, she still plucked up the courage to ask, "Do you have... another woman?"

August become somewhat somber, and the atmosphere around

moment's pause, a cold light swept through August's eyes, and he spoke

sense that Lucia was angry now. His confession at this time would

this, Lucia was extremely disappointed. She was more afraid that he was hiding everything from her! And she, as his wife, clearly had the right to know all about him! Lucia stepped forward and reached out to take his arm, "Why can't you

going to say it 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

it was rolling in his throat, "Do

into a line. A moment later, he lifted his lips and said, "If you think so." After saying this, he let go of her and walked away, leaving Lucia alone in the same place. As

a little numb. She sucked in a mouthful of cold air and took

basin of ice water that splashed her awake directly. Tossing in bed, Lucia stayed awake all night. By the time dawn broke, Lucia rubbed her astringent eyes before falling asleep, still in a messy

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