CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

Chapter 7

When the man remained silent, Finley spoke again coquettishly.

“Honey, why aren’t you saying anything? It’s our wedding night, you’re not going to let me spend it here in the police station, right?”

Then the woman sniffed pitifully, “It’s cold here and I’m alone…”

Finally, the man opened his mouth to speak, “Miss Finley, I remember someone saying that she is strong and capable and could even protect me from wolves. Can’t that person get out of prison by herself?”

“Hubby! How can you say that to me?” Finley whined sadly.

Despite himself, Bryan felt like laughing.

“Hubby, escaping from prison is illegal…”

Bryan snorted, “Then why are you in there in the first place?”

Finley was momentarily stumped, could it be that the man didn’t know why?

After a moment’s hesitation, Finley dismissed that thought. With his cautious attitude, there would’ve been someone watching her from the moment she ran away after their marriage registration.

So instead of answering his question, she asked instead, “Hubby, don’t you want to play the hero and rescue this beautiful damsel in distress?”

The two policemen sitting in front of Finley were dumbfounded at the young lady’s thick face.

She dared to call herself beautiful?

to make this ugly woman his wife? Was the man blind? He

expressions on the policemen’s faces and

walked out of the study, his phone attached to his

were capable enough of getting in there, you’re

least you can lend me

voice froze the man in his tracks and

to cover his embarrassment, “Oh, you don’t have money for bail.

blinked in surprise. Was

reacted, saying sadly, “Hubby, don’t you want us to spend our

even the policemen are looking at me with

who were inexplicably pulled into the conversation

would be rude to say that they were pitying her

“They can keep looking.”

that, Bryan immediately hung up the

yanked the phone away from her ear and

That…

That big stingy…

Ding!

could finish the thought, an incoming message attracted

shocked expressions, then they looked at the ugly young lady and secretly wondered if her husband

cleared his throat and said, “Someone named Mr. Turner just transferred one billion dollars into your

brightened immediately, “I knew my hubby would get

Finley sauntered out of the police station and flagged down

a home it was, with lush gardens illuminated by artistic lights surrounding a