Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom novel Chapter 276

Chapter 276 I'm Her Family

Eliot raised her eyebrows, and his eyes darkened, "There is a family doctor. Why are you going to the hospital? Your injury is not healed yet. Go back and lie down!1'

Hearing his words, August stopped abruptly. He raised his head, looked at his father with black eyes, and said with a trace of mockery, "So you know that my injures not yet healed. But why did you drive her away?"

Eliot's face turned blue, and he became a little stern, "What do you mean? Are you blaming me?"

Seeing this, Christina quickly stepped forward to comfort him, "Eliot, don't be angry. August didn't mean that."

With that, she looked at August and persuaded softly, "August, don't be angry. Ms. Mitchell left herself and it has nothing to do with your father."

Really?" August's sharp eyes turned cold and he said, "Didn't she leave because you said something to her?"

Eliot's face was blue Willi anger, and he was trembling with anger, "I think you've lost your mind because of a woman!

Go back!"

August fell silent. He put on his shoes, stoodjjp straight, and walked out.

Eliot raised his voice, "August, if you dare to leave today, don't recognize me as your father anymore!"

Hearing his threat, August paused, turned around and his eyes were cold and deep, "Dad, I did something wrong and I have no complaints when I was punished. But can't you be more lenient with a woman?"

With that, he turned around and walked out quickly.

Eliot stood there, angry and speechless.

Christina on the side quickly raised her hand and stroked his back to help him relax, but her eyes flashed with joy.

Go ahead and fight! The more fiercely the father and son fought with each other, the better!

Although she thought so in her heart, she still looked kind and understanding, "Eliot, don't get angry. August just lost his head. When he calms down, he will understand..."

Eliot glanced at the starting car and turned around angrily,

"I've raised an ungrateful son! Now the company is in a mess, and he puts all his attention on a woman! I'm so disappointed!"

Christina pulled him into the living room, comforted him, sat down, and poured him a cup of coffee, "Okay, any man will go through this stage. You can't get mad for the sake of your health!"

After persuading him for a long time, she calmed Eliot's anger.

After a short while, she suggested softly, "Eliot, now the company is in a mess. Given August's state, I am afraid that he is powerless. Besides, he is injured now. Do you think you should step forward again and deal with it?"

"Step forward again?" Eliot frowned, "Won't it disgrace me?"

He had high hopes for August at first, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen now. If he stepped forward again at this time, wouldn't it prove that his son wasn't capable enough? At that time, it would be a huge disgrace to him in front of the various shareholders and senior management of the company!

Christina pretended to be worried and said, "What should we do? With the company's current situation, someone must step forward and take charge of the overall situation!"

Eliot frowned upon hearing this, feeling a little unsure.

Now the company's situation was really bad. Besides,

August was in such a state. He was really wopied.

Seeing that Eliot didn't speak for a long time, Christina leaned closer and said, "Actually, I have an idea, and I don't know if it's appropriate."

"What idea?"

Christina said softly, "I think Bishop can step forward and deal with it first. You can assign him the title of vice president or something. After all, he's your son. The shareholders and executives will know what they should do then. In contrast, he's quite reasonable and I think he can help August through this difficult time."

Eliot frowned, pursed her lips tightly, and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Christina smiled and said, "This is just a suggestion. If you think it's not right, it doesn't matter. After all, the company's business is not a trivial matter. I could only come up with this idea. Besides, Bishop has been working hard in the past few years..."

"I'll think about it."

Christina was instantly overjoyed, "Okay, it's up to you."

Eliot nodded and said nothing more. She smiled and changed the subject.

As long as Eliot was willing to think about it, it meant there was still hope! She had never been in a hurry with this kind of thing. There would be ample time and she would slowly pave the way for her son.

After leaving the Adams family, August made several calls to Lucia in the car, but no one answered.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart. With the wound on his back, his patience had reached a critical point.

Parking the car on the side of the road, he took out his phone and called Bond directly, "Bond, check Lucia's whereabouts, mainly in the hospital, and see if she has a hospital admission record."

Bond answered simply, "Okay, give me ten minutes."

Lucia was still wounded, and her wounds had not healed yet. She would not be stupid enough to go home without going to the hospital first.

Ten minutes later, Bond called back, "I found her. She's in the Central Hospital, and she was admitted at noon today."

August frowned tightly and said coldly, "Send me the hospitalization information."

After the phone call, he started the car and rushed to Central Hospital.

When he arrived at the inpatient department, he found the ward. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a woman's voice from inside, "Nurse, can I go home with such an injury?"

"The doctor suggested that you should stay in the hospital. Otherwise, if you do not handle it properly, the wound may fester and leave scars..."