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.

of warm potion from the tray and handed it to

at the black liquid,

is warm,”

table. I’ll drink later.” Bryan still focused on

after taking the pills, don’t you? The problem is in your stomach.

Bryan frowned.

potion will be good for your health, and so will my advice. I

waste the medicine she had cooked

the computer. He didn’t even spare one glance at the

potion.

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

the room.

had two piece of

colorful paper outside and were of

stuff one piece of candy into her

you two pieces of candy. They are sweet.” Finley had the candy on her fair palm while her eyes

rare for her

sounded like she was coaxing a

worked for

man, he didn’t want to be

picked up the bowl and

taste filled his mouth, and Bryan felt bad in his

He wanted to vomit.