Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom novel Chapter 738

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Chapter 738 The World of Stars

"She's right! Timothy and Janet do have something to show, right?" Said another child's mother, and another burst of

malicious mocking sounded.

Lucia gave them a glance with a spurious smile and responded in a deep voice, "The children are free to perform what

they like. If they are not willing to go on stage, I will not force them."

The first women heard and thought how she had just pushed her kid onstage with a cold face. She couldn't help but

slightly get irritated, frowned and said, "You have let the children on the TV performance program. Now you're here being high-hearted?"

Timothy, who was sitting nicely on the side, suddenly inclined his head and looked at Lucia with an innocent face and

asked, "Why would mommy support me and Janet to act?"

Lucia knew that Timothy was relieving herself and felt warm. Her gaze also softened, "Because mommy have to respect you and Janet's dream and your decision."

The heartwarming picture of a amiable mother and filial children unknowingly stung the hearts of those women. They made a fuss all day long in order to force their children to study, yet Lucia could easily say such grand words as respecting their children. To them, Lucia was doing nothing but being patronizing.

A smile appeared on Timothy's childish face. He took Lucia's arm with his fleshy little hand and said, "Mom, I also

wants to perform on stage."

Lucia's eyebrows tightened slightly, thinking that Timothy was making such a decision for herself, so she immediately

refused, "Don't force yourself to do something you don't like."

"It's okay." He said in a serious manner, "I promised dad to protect you."

When the parents next to him heard this, each of them got a gloating expression on their faces. One of them hurriedly.

urged, "Look, that's what he wants to do. You can't say no as a mom, huh?"

In their eyes, their own children were no worse than Timothy, who was born loaded. Almost all a four or five year old

could do is dance or instruments and stuff like that, and their kids could do that too.

Timothy quickly ran to the edge of the stage, stood on tiptoe and tugged the teacher's sleeve. The teacher curiously

squatted down to look at him, and he whispered a few words. The teacher's expression changed slightly, looking at him.

with a surprised look, then nodded with a smile as she stroked his little head.

Soon, several young teachers carried a small table and a laptop to the center of the stage, and one of them took the

microphone and said, "Here we have Timothy Adams presenting-the world of stars."

Hearing the title of the performance, which seemed like an early childhood story, a few parents couldn't help but

snicker. As the lights in the auditorium gradually dimmed, a vast starry sky appeared on the stage. Timothy's fleshy little

hand tapped on the computer keyboard a few times, and the "starry sky" began to slowly rotate, as if everyone was

really in space.

The auditorium was silent, and in the silence, Timothy's clear and tender voice slowly rang out, "We are the most

precious existence of mom and dad. In the eyes of mom and dad, we are a small star in the boundless darkness, the

brightest hope..."

He was adjusting the content of the projection, telling an imagination provoking world in a way unique to a child, taking

everyone's mind into the "universe" he had conceived, while showing his favorite astronomy to everyone. As his voice

stopped and the auditorium re-lit with blinding lights, a thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

At this moment, August, who was in Griffith Organization, received the message from Burton, and a smile appeared on

his face, which disappeared in a blink of an eye. When he raised his eyes again, there was only a cold light existing, and he

walked briskly to the hall and took his seat.

Chapter 738 The World of Stars

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Soon, the sound of high heels sounded, and Currer quickly walked to him, whose eyes were full of joy, "I haven't heard.

about any missions recently. Why did you suddenly come back?"

August coldly glanced her, asked back with a spurious smile, "Why didn't you go back to headquarters?"

She nodded slightly, with an unnatural flush on her face, "Flynt said there might be something I could do, and there.

was nothing to do at the headquarters, so I'm in no hurry to leave."

"I'm afraid Ms. Sullen just doesn't wanna leave, right?"

The words came into the ears of two people, and then Sophie appeared. She sat opposite the two people, raised her eyebrows at Currer, "Ms. Sullen has always wanted to take over something. It's no surprise she stay in Griffith

Organization."

The smile on Currer's face froze. She first sneaked a glance at August, and after making sure he did not realize what Sophie meant, she relaxed a little. Then she said in a cold voice, "What do you mean by this, Ms. Capet?" "Every person has his destiny. You know, karma is a bitch." After finishing, Sophie turned her head away from looking

at Currer.

The atmosphere in the hall gradually depressed, and Currer suddenly had a feeling of anxiety. The sudden appearance of August in Griffith Organization, as well as what Sophie just said seemed to have left her with some clues that could not be

grasped.

Flynt and Joshua soon took their seats with a few papers. After several people exchanged glances, Joshua unrolled a series of documents and pushed them in front of August. This included the records of the confessions of Mr. Chavez and Mr. Blade, which detailed what had happened in the private box, as well as the blurry surveillance video of Currer deliberately taking Lucia's earpiece away that night.

Currer's face changed drastically, and she subconsciously pushed these things far away, "What do you mean by showing me this? You suspect me?"

"No." Flynt spoke in a cold voice, "We only believe in evidence."

All the things were plainly telling everyone that the reason why Lucia had exposed her identity during the mission at the

Cosette Bar was because Currer had deliberately leaked her identity to the enemy.

Currer's fingertips tightened fiercely. She stared at the evidence on the table with pale face, and finally her gaze fell on August, and she grabbed his arm with one hand, "August, explain this to Flynt. You know me best. I would never do such a thing."

While shaking her hand off, August threw his biting gaze towards her and responded in a cold voice, "We are not that familiar."

"August..." A hint of despair flashed in her eyes and there was a sharp rise in tone, "Why do you make me bear Lucia's fault? Just because she needs a scapegoat?"

"You really didn't do that?" He couldn't help but sneer, reminding her word for word, "No one can hurt my wife, let alone you are nothing to me."

'I'm nothing?' Currer looked at him incredulously, showing a bitter smile, "We have fought together for so many years. Why do you refuse to believe me?"

"A person who can even betray his teammates is not worth trusting." Said August in a detached tone and then he nodded slightly at Flynt.