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

Chapter 120

Bryan’s fingers froze. He glanced at her nervous little face.

If he said that work was more important, would this woman stab him with a needle?

Bryan made a wise choice. He closed the laptop, put it on the bedside table then stretched his arm toward her.

Finley checked his pulse and blood pressure.

About five minutes later, Finley came to a conclusion. “Your pulse is thin and weak, and your limbs are cold. It seems you have eaten something wrong. Open your mouth, I want to have a look.”

“No need. Prescribe me some medicine.” Bryan didn’t want to open his mouth.

“Open your mouth. I need to check the coating on your tongue.”

Finley ordered in a cold voice. Her aura was not the least bit inferior to Bryan’s.

In this place, Finley was the only one who had the guts to yell at Bryan Turner.

To her surprise, Bryan opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to cooperate with her examination.

“The coating of your tongue is thin and white, and you are sweating profusely.” Finley ranted some professional words that no one understood. Then, she leaned forward, asking, “Take off your

see if your belly is

examination, Bryan was very cooperative. He directly pulled off

at his abdominal

man’s body was really

you weren’t fine. What’s going on?” Tessa rushed in and walked to the

her hand on

attention to her at all. Instead,

nodded with

she was really serious and meticulous. She

Finley took out a medical

symptoms.

him.” Tessa intervened,

tell her what

the peach cookies himself. Before he ate

cuisine.

to blame someone, he

“Emm…” Finley was perplexed.

Tessa’s arrogant character, the girl would definitely throw the ugly and disgusting peach cookies she made into the

to be so silly as

was also silly that he ate the bad products

it be something wrong with what she had done that caused the man’s