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

Chapter 7

When the man remained silent, Finley spoke again coquettishly.

“Honey, why aren’t you saying anything? It’s our wedding night, you’re not going to let me spend it here in the police station, right?”

Then the woman sniffed pitifully, “It’s cold here and I’m alone…”

Finally, the man opened his mouth to speak, “Miss Finley, I remember someone saying that she is strong and capable and could even protect me from wolves. Can’t that person get out of prison by herself?”

“Hubby! How can you say that to me?” Finley whined sadly.

Despite himself, Bryan felt like laughing.

“Hubby, escaping from prison is illegal…”

Bryan snorted, “Then why are you in there in the first place?”

Finley was momentarily stumped, could it be that the man didn’t know why?

After a moment’s hesitation, Finley dismissed that thought. With his cautious attitude, there would’ve been someone watching her from the moment she ran away after their marriage registration.

So instead of answering his question, she asked instead, “Hubby, don’t you want to play the hero and rescue this beautiful damsel in distress?”

The two policemen sitting in front of Finley were dumbfounded at the young lady’s thick face.

She dared to call herself beautiful?

make this ugly woman his wife? Was the man blind? He had to

the dumbstruck expressions on the policemen’s faces and almost laughed out

study,

in there, you’re capable enough to get

You have to help me… At least you can lend me some money

sweet voice froze the man in his tracks and he felt his cheeks

to cover his embarrassment, “Oh, you don’t have money for bail. But you bought a

in surprise. Was the man

you want us to spend our wedding

are looking at

were inexplicably pulled into the conversation looked at each

be rude to say that

“They can keep looking.”

Bryan immediately hung

her

That…

That big stingy…

Ding!

the thought, an incoming message attracted

with shocked expressions, then they looked at the ugly young lady

cleared his throat and said, “Someone named Mr. Turner just transferred one billion dollars into your

knew my hubby would get me out

sauntered out of the police station and flagged down a taxi to take her to her

illuminated by artistic lights surrounding a huge mansion that was elegant and breathtaking. It looked like something out of a