Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom novel Chapter 118

Chapter 118

When she heard what he asked, Lucia's cheeks heated up and she denied it, I'm not crying* August curled his lips in response, then he unbuttoned his suit with one hand, took off his jacket, and casually threw it into Lucia's arms, "Take it and I'll clean these up." Lucia froze. "You... clean up?"'®

As the president of Lion Group, he was willing to clean up these? But without saying a word, August pulled the sleeves of his shirt up, carefully picked up the pieces, and threw them into the trash Looking at the man's serious expression and sharp movements, Lucia suddenly felt a burst of warmth.'

Amazingly, he could do such a thing. Even when handling trash, he made every movement pleasing to the eye. The sleeves of his shirt were pulled up at his elbows, just pieces and turned on the faucet to wash his hands. As soon as he turned his head, he noticed Lucia's burning gaze, so he slightly curled his lips and asked in return, "Haven't you seen enough?"'®

August's voice was full of energy, making Lucia hurriedly avert her gaze, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks.'

August wiped his hands and followed her out of the room, catching up with her in some steps. "Lucia, why didn't you come to the appointment today?"'

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She promised him, but she changed her mind on the spur of the moment.'®

Being asked by him, Lucia felt some guilty, but when she thought of Jeanne, she was no longer shaken. She gritted her teeth and spoke in a deep voice, "I am very sensible. I thought you wouldn't have time, so I didn't go there." August raised an eyebrow and said softly, "Sensible?" He was really quite curious about what she meant. Lucia shifted her eyes and deliberately did not meet his eyes. Then, she shoved the jacket directly into August's hand and hurriedly spoke, "Hurry up and go. You have a girlfriend. If others see you in my house, there will be a misunderstanding." Hearing that, August raised an eyebrow and a smile emerged from the corner of his lips.'

It seemed that she was jealous.'

He came to see her because he had something to say, but he didn't expect to be driven away by her just after arriving at her place.'

Seemingly stunned by August's righteous tone, Lucia looked up at him, "You have to go You already have Jeanne, and what would she think if she knew about it?" When she saw that he was still standing in the same place, without any intention to leave, Lucia became a little anxious. Before, she married him because she didn't know Jeanne's existence. Now that she knew, she couldn't once again become'® the third party to ruin others' relationships.' "Get out of here! August, I'm not kidding with you and I don't want others to misunderstand our relationship!"'®

August suddenly stretched out his hand and clutched her wrist, pulling her towards himself without any effort. With the two suddenly close to each other, August leaned

Lucia gritted her teeth. With looking at the handsome face in front of her, her tears suddenly welling up.'®

She didn't want to be scolded by others behind her back, nor did she want to hurt Jeanne and August's feelings because of herself.'®

"You get out."'®

Seeing that the woman was a little angry, August's frowned more and his grip on her hand tightened involuntarily, "You wan me to go that badly?" Lucia gritted her teeth and forced the words out from between them, "Yes, you go!"'

She fought to free herself from August's hand, and with one force, her hand cut across August's small arm at once.' a long red mark on his small arm.'

She froze for a moment before remembering something and hurriedly looked down at her wrist. Seeing the bracelet on her hand, only then did she react.'

This bracelet of hers has a riveted pendant with the sharp end facing outward. Just now, when she exerted herself, she accidentally scratched him.'®

She looked up in a panic and saw the not-so-shallow bloodstain on August's arm. And there was already blood seeping out'

from the wound, which was hurt to look at.'

Lucia was a little flustered, "I didn't mean to..."'

She just simply wanted him to leave and did not want to hurt him. She walked up and looked at the wound that was still leaking blood outward, very worried, "Don't move. I'll go get the medicinal liquid to clean your wound!"'®

After saying that, she immediately turned around to find the medical kit. When she moved, she brought a small medical kit from home, including the usual cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine'

medicinal liquid, and gauze. But she forgot where she had put it.'®

Lucia pulled open one drawer after another in some panic, and just as she was about to give up, she finally found the medica kit in the bottom drawer.'

She hurriedly took the medical kit out and trotted over to the couch, asking August to sit down to treat his wound.'