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

Chapter 181

Finley held the cheque, smiled happily, and shook her head. “No. My husband gave me 20 million. I don’t need any jobs. I would like to have some fun now.

After that, Finley put the cheque into her pocket carefully. Then, she lay back on the sofa and continued to play with her mobile phone.

Bryan returned to his seat and dealt with the documents he should have read this morning.

He sat straight with a fine pen in his hand, lowered his head, and looked cool.

He was serious about his work and did his job with ease.

His impeccable facial features were charming.

Finley took out her mobile phone, aimed the camera at Bryan from behind the sofa, and took a few pictures.

Bryan had no competitors, even in showbiz where full of handsome men.

Finley scrutinized those photos. Soon, she felt sleepy, put down her mobile phone, and went to sleep,

Bryan finished his urgent jobs.

He looked at the sofa.

Finley, dressed up like a boy, curled up and fell asleep on the sofa.

Bryan put down his pen and looked down at the little girl.

porcelain doll in her sleep. Her eyelashes were long and curved, and the light from the

swollen, red,

Damn it.

Finley was dressed up like a boy, Bryan still

over, picked Finley up from the sofa, and walked to the lounge.

lounge, there was a

with shirts and suits Bryan needed for work.

the bed, tucked her in, and got up to

suddenly. Bryan was pulled to the bed and fell toward Finley.

How intimate!

Finley, and a terrific feeling

close to him, and his Adam’s

for Finley with

goodness there were

for a boy.

saw this scene would believe so.

soft body in his arms tempted

the cheeks

pressed his thin and cold lips

still alive, aren’t you? Come back, I miss you

again. She frowned, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, This

out of his eyes spread around

Gates?

Who was he?