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.

potion from the tray

liquid,

bitter since it is warm,” Finley soothed

Bryan still focused on his work on the

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

frowned. He

your health, and so will my advice. I did

didn’t want to waste the medicine she had cooked for more than

gaze away from the computer. He

potion.

nightstand, turned around, and went out. After a while, she

the room.

had two piece of candy in her hand.

outside and were of

cry, she would stuff one piece of candy into her mouth.

drinking this potion, I’ll give you two pieces of candy. They are sweet.” Finley had the candy on her fair palm while her eyes

her to be

she sounded like she was

worked

a man, he didn’t want to be laughed at for dreading the

bowl and gulped

and Bryan felt bad in

wanted to