Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 266
Judy had always known that she was good. Many people praised her for being good. She didn’t know why Lumma
praised her made her blush with embarrassment. “Lumma, do you really think I am good?”
“Of course!” Lumma rubbed her head. “But I’m going home today. Let’s go out and play together sometime when
I’m free.”
“I really can’t bear to let you go.” Judy hugged Lumma again. And the two went downstairs together.
Adam was in the living room on the first floor. When he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw that Lumma was
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfully dressed. He knew what she wanted to do without asking her. “Are you leaving?”
Lumma nodded. “Mr. Hills, I caused you trouble last night.”
Adam got up. “Come with me to the study.”
Lumma followed him upstairs again. This was the first time Lumma came to the third floor of the villa. There was a
master bedroom, a cloakroom, and a study on the third floor.
Just a study room covered an area of tens of square meters. The decoration was simple and elegant, but there
were many books in it, just like a library.
The book placed in the most conspicuous place was out of print. Lumma searched for it for a long time but couldn’t
find it. She didn’t expect Adam to have it here. “Mr. Hills, have you read all these books?”
“Yeah.” Seeing Lumma entering the room and staring at the book on the bookshelf, Adam saw that she liked it very
much. “If there are books you like here, you can come here and read them.”
It must be inconvenient for her to come to the study room at his home often. Lumma thought of a better way. “Mr.
Hills, why don’t you lend me two books, and I’ll take them home and read them, and return them to you after I
finish reading them.”
Adam said, “It’s not impossible. But you have to promise me one thing first.”
Lumma asked, “What’s the matter?”
“How much do you remember about yesterday?” Lumma hadn’t shown much real emotion since she woke up. If he
didn’t know her well, Adam would definitely be deceived by her disguise.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmVelez said that the disease should be worked out soon. And it couldn’t be delayed. Otherwise, Lumma’s suffering
last night would be in vain. So Adam made a firm decision to let Lumma face the car accident head-on today.
Lumma was slightly taken aback. “Mr. Hills, what are you talking about?”
Adam added, “You suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder.”
A simple sentence, but only a few words, each word was like a huge stone thrown into Lumma’s heart, making the
calmness she tried so hard to pretend instantly vanished.
She had to work hard to control her emotions so that she could barely keep her usual smile.
Lumma felt that as long as she didn’t admit it and did her job well, Adam couldn’t be sure that she had a mental
illness. “Mr. Hills, I’m mentally healthy. How could I suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder?