A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

After a while, Audrey's eyes glittered with a little frustration.

"Mr. Bryson, it's late. You should go back and rest. You and me locked in a room ... It's wrong!" Audrey tried to persuade Bryson.

"You said I was old, did you?" Bryson approached Audrey dangerously.

Old? She only said that Bryson was no longer young, not that he was old.

Audrey shook her head hurriedly, "Of course you're not old. You're only thirty years old. It's the age that a man plants his feet firm upon the ground. You are not old at all!"

"Not old?"

"Right, not old at all!" If there were regrets medicine to take, she would take back what she had said about his age.

"I see!"

Audrey felt helpless, "So, Mr. Bryson, could you go back now?"

Bryson became gentlemanly again.

"Remember to lock the door next time."

After saying that, Bryson turned around and walked out, closing Audrey's door.

Audrey, "..."

again, Audrey hurriedly locked the door. Then she collapsed on

so scared as she thought Bryson would force her

today. If she said Bryson was

Luckily, everything was fine.

why did she forget to lock the door when she

feeling that even if she locked the door, Bryson

on, she must think

Tonight was a lesson.

...

On the other side.

He

his father, he would be beaten

waiting for traffic lights, Simon opened the car

the people in the car got off and

Simon found a place to

was a large shadow behind

He cried out but that person immediately clapped a hand over his mouth, pulled him into a

know

series

dozen people

and knew that those people weren't his father's man. They seemed to be looking for