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.

bowl of warm potion from the tray and handed

the black liquid, and his expression became bad.

drink it now. It won’t taste bitter since it is warm,” Finley soothed Bryan after noticing that he didn’t like the bitter flavor.

table. I’ll drink later.” Bryan still focused

“You think you can recover after taking the pills, don’t you? The problem is in your stomach.

Bryan frowned. He didn’t like the nagging

bitter potion will be good for your health, and so will my

waste the medicine she had

the computer. He didn’t even spare one glance at the bowl

potion.

on the nightstand, turned around, and went out. After a

the room.

two piece of candy in

paper outside and were

wanted to cry, she would stuff one piece of candy into

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

rare for her to be so gentle.

sounded like she was coaxing

trick worked for

he didn’t want to be laughed at for dreading the potion.

up the bowl and gulped

and Bryan felt

wanted to