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

Chapter 221

“You may think so. That is her new rule.”

“If so, I won’t hire her for your sake. I don’t want to sadden you. Well, I will come up with another solution.” Alton rubbed his chin and pondered grimly.

Finley liked the old man more than before.

“Grandpa, I am a doctor. Don’t worry. If he has a problem, I can cure him.”

“Great. That’s great.”

“His problem may be physical or psychological. I have got your bedroom ready. You two will stay here tonight.”

Alton was enthusiastic, so Finley had to accept the invitation.

The dinner was a feast.

The Turner family sat around the big round table.

The servants served some food and wine from time to time.

Alton was happy tonight. He raised his glass and made a toast.

The goblets clinked with each other, and there came the crisp sound.

Finley ate little for her good image. She behaved well.

Bryan was considerate and sent a lot of food to Finley’s plate.

“I can’t eat

are you afraid that

curled her lips. “I am on

play dumb?

he try to embarrass me?

in the mansion. Should I tell the old man that you lose your appetite because

Bryan was sharp-tongued.

at Bryan fiercely. Then,

yourself on any occasion. Don’t restrain yourself, okay?” Bryan said so when Finley finished.

he didn’t agree with my diet.

knew why I ate little.

Finley

Bryan led Finley

Behind Bryan, Finley complained, “Is there anything interesting

bed is very

Finley was speechless.

thoughts flashed past

was on her period. Otherwise, I might lose control of myself tonight.

was tidy, and its

silky bedsheet on the

wanted to lie down.

hurt all day because she was on her

Finley to the bed by her

pushed the pettish

weight of both Bryan