A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

The night grew later.

When Bryson looked at Audrey, his eyes were filled with pity and affection.

Audrey was so tired that she didn't even want to move any fingers. Her hand ached with tiredness after three hours' hard work.

"Are you still tired?" Bryson pinched her fingers and looked down at Audrey's small face.

Audrey glared at him. "Of course."

"Sorry."

He said sorry, but he did not look apologetic at all.

Audrey yawned and asked, "Where did you go tonight?"

Bryson's face suddenly darkened.

"Nothing. You are sleepy. Go to sleep."

"All right." Audrey nodded and fell asleep almost instantly.

and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. He then walked to the room next

was playing an online

"Audrey, my door is not locked. What

the door and locked it. He saw Harold

"Where are your pajamas?"

that it was not Audrey. He continued to stare at the screen. "They are hung on the left side

from Harold's wardrobe and walked out. From beginning to end, Harold did not even look at

...

Audrey was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock. She reached out to turn off the alarm clock. However, just as she reached out, there was a cracking sound from the bones of her arm. It

did her hand hurt

a dream last night. How could her hand still

in her arm and continued to turn off the alarm clock. However, Bryson reached out and turned it off faster than

room

her hand and closed

you should get up and go

woken up by Bryson's voice. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Bryson's handsome face as well as his

in shock,

forward and smiled mischievously, "What did we

tickled