Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom Chapter 126

Irene was grimacing in pain.She sucked in a cold breath.

Looking at Lucia on the side, she clenched her fists in anger and lifted her foot to kick her hard in the
stomach.

Paula was wearing high heels, and the sharp heels of her shoes poked Lucia’s soft abdomen at once,
causing her to shudder in pain and her body to curl up into a huddle.

"Lucia! Do you think you can win over me? You've made me suffer so much! Today I'll make sure you
pay me back!"

With that, Irene struggled to get up from the floor.

Before she could fully stand up, Lucia reached out again with pain and tugged on Irene's ankles to
prevent her from getting up.She knew very well that if Irene stood up at this time, then the unlucky
person would be her.

Even for the sake of stalling, she had to hold on.

What's more, the waiter had been bought by August.

Even if he left temporarily to drive Carol away, it wouldn't take long for him to return.

As long as she could hold off, the situation could still be turned around! "Lucia, let go of me!"

Irene fought hard to kick her legs, but Lucia just wouldn't let go.

lrene was so angry and annoyed that she reached out her hand and grabbed Lucia’s hair, pulling them
hard.



At once, Lucia felt her scalp tighten and an unbearable pain hit her.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but Irene continued to pull back hard.

In anger, Lucia gritted her teeth and pulled hard again.

Irene then failed to stand and fell to the ground once again.

Not caring about the pain in her head and body, Lucia rolled over and pinned Irene directly underneath
her, and Irene, not to be outdone, tried to push Lucia down with force.

The two of them had similar strengths that they each had several scratches on their faces and bodies.

With two red eyes, Irene glared at Lucia hysterically, "Let go of me!"

At that, Lucia gritted her teeth and refused to let go.

She knew too well that letting go at this time would be the same as getting killed.

No matter what, she would wait until the waiter returned! Meanwhile, on the other side, the situation
was just as intense.

The waiter was pinned to the ground by Archibald and was bruised and swollen.

Archibald, while beating, cursed, "How dare you mess with my wife! Don't you dare to do it again?"

Carol stood aside.

Looking at the situation next to her, she raised her chin condescendingly.

It was the waiter's fault for pulling her away from Lucia.



She didn't expect that when they reached the balcony of the second floor, they would run into Archibald
who was smoking there.

Carol naturally refused to let this waiter go.

With a few words, she added fuel to Archibald’s anger, so, the waiter was beaten up.

Carol raised an eyebrow in triumph as she watched the waiter being beaten helplessly.

She waved her hand and said, "All right, I’m feeling bad when I see him.Let's go!"

Archibald breathed heavily and stopped at the sound of her voice.

Glaring hard at the waiter, he straightened up and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands before
pulling Carol away, "Honey, let's go."

The waiter lay on the floor wanting to cry and his eyes were so swollen from the beating that he could
barely open them.

Thinking about the situation on the other side, he fished out his phone from his pocket with pain and
sent a text message to August.

At this time, he did not expect to earn money.

If he had known he would end up like this, he would have never taken anyone's money! August toasted
Greeves and returned to his seat again to find an additional text message already on his phone.

It was sent by the bought waiter, "The situation has changed, and go to the third floor to help
Ms.Mitchell."

Seeing these few words, August instantly became much more serious.He gripped his phone tightly,
stood up without hesitation, and left with big strides.



A boss next to him who was about to toast him was stunned and called out to him in surprise,
"Mr.Adams, where are you going?"

Not being able to answer the man’s question, August walked quickly towards the stairway.

Although he was not sure what had happened, he had already had a rough guess in his heart when he
saw the text message.

Originally, before the plan was implemented, he told Lucia that this operation was risky, but he did not
expect that she would resolutely agree to it and that it just so happened that something really
happened! No, he must not let Lucia get hurt at all! With this thought, he walked even faster.

In front of the private room 318 on the third floor, Lucia and Irene were at a standstill, neither one of
them willing to let go of the other.

Lucia saw the baseball bat on the ground next to her and her eyes darkened.

As she thought of Irene having just smashed against her head at first, she shuddered.

Taking a deep breath, she freed one hand, grabbed the baseball bat quickly, and hit it directly at Irene.

As soon as Irene saw the baseball bat, she was so frightened that she tried to block it with her hands.

When she panicked, she unknowingly let go of both hands.

At that moment, Lucia immediately let go of the baseball bat, simply got up from the ground, and ran
quickly towards the side.

When she looked up and saw Lucia trying to run away, Irene got anxious and stood up ina hurry to go
after her.



But in her haste, she stepped directly on the baseball bat.

With a slip in her foot, she was caught off guard and plunged to the side! With a loud bang, Irene’s
head hit the wall next to her.

At the sound, Lucia turned around and saw Irene slowly sliding down against the wall.

She had obviously been knocked out...

This was obviously the perfect opportunity! Gritting her teeth, Lucia ruthlessly turned around to pick up
the room card Irene dropped on the floor and opened the door to 318, directly pushing Irene in.

The moment when the door closed, Lucia’s hand holding the door handle couldn't help but tremble.

What just happened was like a nightmare for her.

Irene and she were fighting fiercely, and as soon as she slacked off a bit, she would be the one pushed
into the room.

With a cold feeling slowly creeping up her back, Lucia went forward helplessly with her bruised body.

She didn't want to go this far, but she was forced to.

If she didn’t do it ruthlessly, then she would be the one to suffer.

After a few steps, she wobbled and looked like she was about to fall, so she hurriedly reached out her
hand and held onto the wall next to her.

Suddenly, a footstep came from the stairway not far ahead, followed by a low, magnetic male voice,
"Lucia!"

Immediately after, the man’s breath came closer.



Without waiting for her to raise her head, she was enveloped in a warm embrace.

She tilted her head slightly and met August's unreadable eyes, seemingly catching some anxiety in his
eyes.

Had she misread it? How could August be worried about her? Lucia’s face was red and swollen
beneath her messy hair, and her body was in a terrible state, which showed that she had obviously
been in a bad fight.

August frowned and an indescribable feeling of shame arose from his heart.

He shall have sent an extra person to follow her! When he looked at the woman's shriveled spirit, a thin
layer of anger grew under August's eyes.

Without saying a word, he took off his suit and wrapped it around Lucia, then he leaned down and
picked her up by the waist, saying in a deep voice, "Let's go."

He would take her out of this place as soon as possible!


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