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

Chapter 125

Finley thought that Bryan would say something affectionate.

She was mentally prepared to wipe her tears of love.

“What’s wrong?”

“Close the door,” Bryan said in a low voice. His voice was hoarse. Perhaps, the sickness was the

reason.

“Okay,” Finley replied with disappointment.

What a waste of her preparation!

Finley obediently closed the door for Bryan and then left to prepare the potion.

Harry brought pills back, so Bryan took some of them first.

It cost Finley more than an hour to cook the potion. Bryan would have to drink it after dinner.

A servant sent the dinner to Bryan, but Bryan didn’t have a good appetite.

Finley went back to Bryan’s bedroom with the potion she had cooked herself.

warm potion from the tray and handed it to Bryan.

black liquid, and his expression

since it is warm,” Finley soothed Bryan after noticing that he didn’t like

the table. I’ll drink later.” Bryan still focused on his work on the computer.

the pills, don’t you? The problem is in your stomach.

out.” Bryan frowned. He didn’t like the

potion will be good for your health, and so will my advice. I did so for

medicine she had cooked for more

He didn’t even spare one glance at the bowl of

potion.

put the bowl on the nightstand, turned around, and

the room.

piece of candy in her

had colorful paper outside and

she would stuff one

give you two pieces of candy. They are sweet.” Finley had the candy on her fair palm while her eyes

was rare for her to be so

sounded like she

worked for Bryan.

a man, he didn’t want to be laughed

picked up the bowl and gulped

his mouth, and Bryan felt bad in his stomach.

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