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

Chapter 225

“I don’t think Mr. Turner will use fake products. Therefore, all these must be original.”

Speaking, Finley opened the packages and checked the anti-fake labels.

After confirmation, Finley put down the perfumes with a bright smile. She walked to Bryan. She sat on his lap, wrapped his neck, and kissed his cheek. “Honey. Love you!”

It was a great trial for a man when a coquettish woman was on his lap.

He paid a lot, but the repay was only one kiss on the cheek.

What a bad bargain!

Bryan held Finley around her slender waist, pushed her onto the sofa, and stared straight into her eyes.

Finley looked up at Bryan motionlessly because this twist took her by surprise.

Did he want to have a bloody battle?

I was still on my period.

married. From now on, you can accept gifts from no men

“Okay. I will accept

Bryan was a

like a kid who got softened

Finley suffered torment.

aggressively. He skillfully pried open her teeth and had

kisses went all

her earlobes, collarbones,

in these

clothes were

her teeth with both shame and indignation. She stared at

I would suffer when he felt good.

hickeys all over her body, and

to take

came out

abstinent with drops of water dripping

but swallow. She sat up from the sofa

dog? Look at the hickeys! How can I go out to meet people tomorrow?” Finley looked at herself in