Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312 She Threw Herself at Him

Suddenly Jeanne put her arms around August's neck. August's face changed, and he became a little sober. He

looked down and saw Jeanne frowning in pain, and his tone softened a little, "Why are you waiting here?" Jeanne said softly, "I made dinner and wanted to eat with you when you came back. But you didn't come back,

and you didn't answer the phone..." August paused and felt a sense of puilt in his heart. He stretched out his liands and picked her up directly from the ground, and walkei towards the stairs.

He instructed in a deep voice, "Today it's too late. You can stay in the guest room for one night, and I will have someone take you back tomorrow."

Jeanne was overjoyed. She hugged August's neck tightly, and nodded obediently, "Okay...." Reing able to stay overnight at the Adams' villa today was a perfect opportunity for her! She must seize the opportunity!

August carried her to the guest room and checked her legs for bruises. After that, he breathed a sich of relief,

said a few words to her, and left the room. He drank a lot tonight, and he felt a little dizzy. When he got to his room, he went into the bathroom to take a

shower. His eyes swept across the washbasin. He saw a small shiny thing on it, and it had been there for a long time.

Usually, he didn't pay attention, but now suddenly there was a strange force pulling him over. When he got to the washbasin, he took a closer look and found that it was a small earring in the shape of a star.

It was tiny and delicate.

It was not his. There was only one possibility that Lucia had left it here. When August thought of Lucia, his heart tightened, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. When he thought of her, he naturally thought of the unpleasant scene he had seen in the hospital today, her,

her parents, and Paul... A burst of anger suddenly rose in his chest. He frowned, strode to the shower, and turned on the cold water.

Cold water ran down his head and soaked his clothes.

He was really out of his mind. The woman he had thought about before drinking was lier, and the one he

thought about it after drinking was still her!

Turning on the cold water to the maximum, he slowly calmed down. Slowly, he came to his sense, picked up

the bathrobe on the side, wrapped himself in it, and walked out of the bathroom. He walked to the balcony, picked up a towel, and dried his dripping hair. At this moment, a small sound

suddenly came from the bedroom. Out of alertness, he paused and quickly turned his head to look over there. The quilt on the big white bed was flat and slightly bulging. August was stunned for a moment. He walked over

with a frown in the next second and listed the quilt. The person under the quilt was startled and looked at him in panic, "August..." Seeing Jeanne, who was wearing only a bathrobe, huddled up on his bed, he frowned and said seriously. "What

are you doing?"

Jeanne sat up, stretched out her hand, and grabbed his arm, "I'm afraid, August. Can I sleep with you today?" When August heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy. "No, I'll take you back."

With that, he pulled Jeanne out of bed. Jeanne was aggrieved, and her cyes turned red. When she was pulled to the door, she stopped and refused to go,

"August..." August asked patiently. "What on earth are you trying to do?"

Teanne raised her eyes and looked at August who had just lakera sliower. He had an impeccably handsome

face, and a large bathrobe was casually wrapped around hilm, revealing his firm chest. Water droplets were

falling... Jeanne blushed, took a deep breatli, and said, "August, l'ın uo longer the little girl fused to be, and we're engaged now.."

She implied that they could do something now.

As she spoke, she suddenly released August's land and undid the tie of the bathrobe around her waist. Her

arms pulled back, and the loose bathrobe suddenly slipped down. She was naked. August hadn't expected her to be like this and his eyes darkened. He pursed his lips tightly, and said coldly, "Get your clothes on."

Jeanne took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to lean closer to him, "August, it's not like we haven't done it before..."

The moment he was touched by her arm, August's eyes suddenly dimmed a little, and his emotions were dark and unclear.

He and Jeanne had never slept together. Jeanne said so because of a nightmare that happened to her when she

was eighteen. At that time, she was very drunk in the nightclub. When he took her away, he found blood under her body.

Jeanne woke up and thought she had spent the night with him. Since then, he had never talked to lier about this misunderstanding, and he had kept it from her for many

years. Thus he had given her extra care and pity since then. To him, Jeanne was like a younger sister, and he didn't

think of her romantically.

August paused, took a deep breath, and brushed Jeanne's hand off liim. Then he bent down, picked up her

bathrobe on the ground, put it on her, and tied it. He tilted his head, raised his hand, and pressed his eyebrows, "Go back to your room. I'm very tired." Jeanne's eyes suddenly turned red and she said, "August, you..." She had kept her posture low enough. She was so humble that she took the initiative to throw herself at him,

but he didn't even want to look at her. Could it be that she was so unbearable? Or was slie just that unattractive?

A sense of shame arose spontaneously. Jeanne burst into tears, looked at August, and asked, "August, why

can't you take me? Or do you liave someone else in your heart?" He would rather be with that woman Lucia and go to a place like the Perfect Fortune than touch her! There was a bit of exhaustion in August's voice, "Jeanne, don't make trouble. It's very late." When Jeanne heard this, she seemed to have been greatly humiliated. She bit her lips, turned around, and ran

out barefoot! The door slamined shut. After a short while, a maid came to knock on the door, and sounded voice panicked,

"Mr. Adams, Miss Kelly suddenly left in the middle of the night crying. What do you..." "It's okay. You go to rest."

Jeanne had a driver and bodyguard with her. She could get home safely. Besides, if he caught up with her now,

the two of them would only be more embarrassed. He thought they'd better calm down first. After the maid left, August sat on the sola and felt no longer sleepy.

When Jeanne pot naked in front of him just now, he had no desire and no reaction at all, but why did he feel

tempted every time he approached Lucia or just sawlier neck or breasts?

August frowned and wiped out that little possibility.