Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 821 Bad People Work Together

There was always bustle and hustle in Austos International at night, not excepting this one. The long red carpet stretched from the hotel entrance to the crossing.

A black Maybach stopped at the entrance. Seeing the familiar car number, the doorman immediately came up to them attentively.

This car number, which was well-known in Austos City in the past, was still eye-catching today. What had changed was the person, from August Adams to Timothy Adams, but the same thing was their aura - they both made people admire and frightened.

The saying swept among people that, if you married Lucia, you would gain all the solid wealth and achievements from Lion Group, which can be considered as almost, forever.

The melodious violin music was echoing through the hotel lobby.

The prominent ladies were all in luxurious ball gowns, whereas only Lucia was in a milky silk halter dress, which made her straight tender legs catch more eyes.

Her gaze fell upon a man, who was blue-eyed with blond hair, step by step, she was getting closer to him, meanwhile with a frank sneer. When she almost approached him, she stopped suddenly. With hands picking up the juice beside the tower of wine, she took a sip.

From any point of view, it seemed to be impossible to imagine her as a widowed young mother, since she had an aura of elegance and intellectuality, with delicate skin even making her girlish.

The men, most of them, their coveted gaze swept her in a hurry, not daring to stay any longer. Only the blonde-haired, blue-eyed Cardiff man stared at her, scorchingly and aggressively.

Feeling each other's eyes, Lucia deliberately side-eyed, the two people's eyes briefly met and then immediately misplaced.

In just one second, the man was already taking slow steps in her direction.

see." The man's Chinese sounded quite fluent, and

covered with confusion and doubts. She grinned to apologize, "Sir, I don't think we have

shaking. With all the gentlemen things had been done, he reached out his right

you are Mrs. Smith?! I am sorry. Your outfit is very different from last time. Blame my eyes that I didn't recognize you." She

with Flynt through Timothy for the past two years, to find

always been denying August's death. She did not see his body, but the reason was not that simple. She had faith, a kind of faith that could not be expressed by words. And her efforts were not all futile she tracked Reggio

this trade network. Besides, the offshore mission that August operated two

she "traveled" to Cardiff to get close to

"hunted" by them. After she became clear about his affection

by her oblivion. Still, he smiled and responded politely, "I am just a pass-by to you, but, to me,

in mind. You can just treat me to dinner the next time, for returning

it was just some polite words that she had always been playing with, still, there was a hint of surprise flashing across

do not forget to make an appointment before you invite me

to clink Reggio’s glass slightly. The glasses twinkled between them two. When it was done, she straightened herself, with a cooler tone and expression, "Sorry, I

"Please wait..."

the possessiveness in his eyes. "Ms. Mitchell, may I have this dance

aside. He made a standard posture of inviting. At this time if Lucia kept rejecting him, then it will make him look really bad here ahead

with her fair tender fingers into his hands, Lucia and Reggio, who were immersed in melodious music, slid to the dance floor aside

like a sharp knife pierced through her chest from her

the moves frozen. She tried hard to turn her head with this stiff neck, searching for the

she

talk in two and three, with cheering sounds and

anything wrong?" Reggio's voice raised beside her ears. Then she gazed at