A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

"Is there such a thing?" Bryson frowned.

"Yeah!" Audrey smiled and asked, "Bryson, who do you think can make all the automobile sales shops dare not to sell cars to me in the entire Peace City?"

Audrey's eyes were blazed, sharp as a knife.

Even though Bryson had been powerful for so many years, he was still unable to meet Audrey's gaze.

Bryson thought, 'This question is a bit tricky.'

Bryson avoided Audrey's gaze and calmly looked at the materials at hand, "Today's meeting materials are a bit messy."

Audrey unhappily snatched the materials from Bryson's hands.

"Leave the meeting materials aside! Answer my question first!" Audrey cupped Bryson's face with her both hands, not allowing Bryson to dodge, "Tell me, Bryson, was it you who sent people to do it?"

Other than Bryson, she could not think of anyone else who would do such a thing.

Faced with Audrey's question, Bryson was at a loss. He could only sigh, "Since you already know, why bothers to ask?"

"It's inconvenient for me to commute every day. Why don't you let me buy a car?"

Bryson stared at Audrey's face and gave his reason.

"Because I'm worried about you!"

"What are you worried about?" Audrey muttered, "My driving skills are quite good now. I tried Grady's car, and he also praised my driving skills."

"I've been worried about what happened at the racing arena."

Audrey felt speechless.

"That's racing. It's not how I usually drive. Besides, am I so crazy to race with someone on the road?"

"What would you do if you ran into someone being robbed in the streets?"

"So be it if you steal it!"

"What if the person who was robbed was a pregnant woman or an old man who walked unsteadily?"

chase after

didn't dare to

with Bryson's staring gaze, Audrey

How could this happen so

will forget everything and rush up, won't you?" Bryson hit the nail on the

in a low voice, "How could it be so exaggerated? It can't be such a

this to happen. If you want to use a

what about going to and

Audrey's hand, his eyes blazed, "It's a boyfriend's responsibility to drive

no more

Bryson for an explanation, and then no matter what, strive for

that Bryson was too hard to persuade. After being persuaded by him, she suddenly felt it better not

She was thus persuaded.

looked at the news on her phone and happened to find the news conference where Cane Newell was

her eyebrows when she saw

to watch the news at

when can the

morning. I haven't had the time to tell you. It's said that the results have already been sent. It will arrive the day after tomorrow. This afternoon, it will be released on the official

afternoon? Bryson, can I ask you to do something

"OK."

"Tell the Nobel Prize review group not to make any

"You mean..."

days. And give them

"OK, I'll call the

looked at Bryson

a need to

and leaned into

arm around her shoulder, "What about later? What

eyebrow, "What do

brought

thought of setting up

took out the pad next to

Business Center in the Southern District, there is a research institute that has been losing money because no

suspiciously. She took the paper he handed over

interior was still clean.