Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 788 Candlelight Dinner

The living room was brightly lit as usual but was unusually quiet. Janet and Timothy were nowhere to be seen. Only the well-cooked food on the table was enveloped by the candlelight, seeming

extremely romantic.

"Could it be that someone has burst into our home?" Lucia was frightened by the scene downstairs.

Mark and Ethan really gave Lucia a quite scare last time and she was still frightened of their break-in.

August understood her scare. "Do you think intruders will prepare dinner for us thoughtfully?" Wrapping her hand with his warm hand, August said calmly.

His words, maybe his firm voice, eased Lucia's mind greatly and offered her a sense of security. Lucia's body was no longer taut, then she stepped to the table.

There was a pink sticky note on the table, which read "Dear mommy and daddy, we have gone to our bed. Enjoy your delicious dinner. Your dear Janet and Timothy"

The cute scribble on the note was a dead giveaway to who wrote this note.

The note and words on it were so funny that Lucia cracked up.

Slipping the note into August's hand, she looked at the food on the table and found surprisingly her favorite dishes were all laying out on it.

And the flowers in the vase were also her favorite sunflower.

Though the flowers were incompatible with the candlelight dinner, only one look could Lucia know that the dinner was prepared to suit her.

"What the two little things are doing? Lucia wondered, but her voice was full of delight.

her. He just pulled out the chair for Lucia and invited her to sit with all smiles.

candlelight dinner beforehand but you kept it from me and conspired with Timothy and Janet to surprise me,

either, or I won't work so late at my study." "Well, fair enough," Biting her lips, Lucia continued, "For their sake, I'll overlook it this time..."

was teetering on the brink of sobriety that she didn't know that she was getting her words

vision was getting blurry. She stared in the direction of August and murmured, "Why do

sober now." Said August with a pair of soulful eyes fixing on Lucia, who was lying

a trace of imperceptible pampering in his voice,

he himself didn't

mumbled, wagging her finger

slumped down

to lift her up with his arms. With such close body contact, he could smell her sweet scent mixed with the aroma of the wine. August almost lost his breath, his whole body

was going to

chest when she felt August's

Lucia's rubs. In strides, he went upstairs eagerly and threw her down on

what was going on here, could only hold to tightly on August's shirt and pull him closer

groan unconsciously. She was thirsty for water now

tightened about his neck

that it seemed that

was on fire. "Do you know what you are doing, Lucia?" Holding back

cracked voice.

"You are my husband, I can do anything I want

words, August's lips crashed into hers with an unexpected movement. The air in the room shifted and only the sound of

was seeking solace in the whisky bottle. Abruptly, the doorbell rang. Edmund had to stagger to answer. A shapely woman stood in the doorway as he opened the door. Without further thinking, Edmund just

wall behind them.

woman pushed herself away from him evenly with her fingers. "Mr. Shea, could you please open your eyes and see who