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 the Group's internal documents. During the gap,

that it was time to knock off, Audrey packed up

the morning, Bryson told her that he wouldn't work overtime today and would

as she was thinking, the receptionist

that a world-class Ferrari?

desk attracted the attention

discussing about what was happening

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

something that can be

I want to marry

the best among rich men. Will he have an

jealous? You can't afford to

discussions of her colleagues. She continued to put away the

moment, a colleague cried out in

the car is getting off. Gosh, how

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

to me, I will

look, he's coming. He's

Audrey was speechless.

when she heard another scream from the

"Oh my god!"

of

leather shoes, and a pink flower on his chest. Even though his face was

this Square Law

said incoherently, "Yes, yes

exploded

came to

is he

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

but raise her

butterflies in her

just now, he seemed to have paused when

that man really like

be around twenty years old, and the gap between their ages was a little big,

sigh of relief, "I finally

by

me, sir, who