A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

When Simon arrived at the Cordova tower, Bryson was in a meeting.

Simon patiently waited in Bryson's office for nearly half an hour.

Finally, Bryson finished the meeting. Before Franco could hand the document to Bryson to sign, Simon beat him to the punch.

"Uncle."

Bryson glanced at Simon and saw bruises on his face.

"Why are you here? Did you have a fight again?"

Franco handed the document to Bryson. As Bryson walked and read the document, Simon followed behind Bryson like his shadow.

"Don't care about that. Uncle, I want to borrow your car."

Bryson signed and handed the document to Franco. Then, he looked up at Simon and said, "Borrow my car?"

"Yes!" Simon said excitedly, "That limited Ferrari sports car in your garage."

"What for?" As he spoke, Bryson had sat on the chair behind the table.

Simon stood opposite Bryson's desk.

He blushed. "I have a crush on a woman. I want to pursue her."

Bryson frowned. "Do your parents know this?"

"Hey, we have not started yet. I'll tell them when I succeed." Simon looked at Bryson fawningly, "Uncle, please. I'll return it to you after I use it."

"Alright, but you have to call your great-grandmother to let her know that you are doing well."

Call his great-grandmother, again.

"I've done that half an hour ago. If you don't believe me, call her and ask."

Bryson was indulgent towards Simon, his nephew, and would agree on anything he wanted.

Bryson glanced at Simon indifferently, then took out the car key from the drawer and threw it to him.

"Park the car at the garage when you're done."

"Alright, thank you, uncle. When I hook up with her, I'll treat you to a meal."

ran away in

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information of the Stanton Group and asked Nataly to get her some classified information in the Group's internal documents. During the gap, she called the relevant personnel to verify it. It

that it was time to knock off, Audrey

told her that he wouldn't work overtime today and would come to pick her up.

was thinking, the receptionist

if I'm right, is that a world-class Ferrari?

the front desk attracted the attention

discussing about

at the shape of the car and the bright red color. God, I'm going

That car is not something

the car? I want

be the best among rich men. Will he

Aren't you just jealous?

the discussions of her colleagues. She continued to put away

moment, a colleague cried

of the car is getting

a big bunch of roses in his hand. It's so romantic. Is he going to

me,

he's coming. He's coming towards our

Audrey was speechless.

had just packed her things when she heard

"Oh my god!"

saw that the owner of the Ferrari was standing at the entrance

of black leather shoes, and a pink flower on his chest. Even though his

is this

receptionist said incoherently,

firm exploded in an

guy came

is he looking

in our firm and she is also very talented. He should

but raise her chin with

had butterflies in

into the office just now, he seemed

that man

gap between their ages was a little big, but ... age

of relief, "I finally find the right

was dazzled by the man's handsome

me, sir, who