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.

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

were slightly swollen,

Damn it.

Finley was dressed

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

the lounge, there

bed and a wardrobe with shirts

Finley on the bed, tucked her

Bryan was pulled to the bed

How intimate!

close to the soft body of Finley, and a terrific feeling surged up

close to him, and his Adam’s apple rolled restlessly. He

bangs for Finley with

were no outsiders!

for a boy.

this scene would

soft body in his arms tempted Bryan.

slowly touched the cheeks of

pressed his thin and cold lips

aren’t you? Come back,

in a dream again. She frowned, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, This murmur was like a blow to

that burst out of his

Gates?

Who was he?