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

Chapter 181

Finley held the cheque, smiled happily, and shook her head. “No. My husband gave me 20 million. I don’t need any jobs. I would like to have some fun now.

After that, Finley put the cheque into her pocket carefully. Then, she lay back on the sofa and continued to play with her mobile phone.

Bryan returned to his seat and dealt with the documents he should have read this morning.

He sat straight with a fine pen in his hand, lowered his head, and looked cool.

He was serious about his work and did his job with ease.

His impeccable facial features were charming.

Finley took out her mobile phone, aimed the camera at Bryan from behind the sofa, and took a few pictures.

Bryan had no competitors, even in showbiz where full of handsome men.

Finley scrutinized those photos. Soon, she felt sleepy, put down her mobile phone, and went to sleep,

Bryan finished his urgent jobs.

He looked at the sofa.

Finley, dressed up like a boy, curled up and fell asleep on the sofa.

Bryan put down his pen and looked down at the little girl.

long and curved, and the

slightly swollen,

Damn it.

Although Finley was dressed

around his neck, leaned over, picked Finley up from the sofa, and walked to

the lounge, there

a large bed and a wardrobe with shirts and suits Bryan needed for

left Finley on the bed, tucked her in, and got up

was hooked by two small hands suddenly. Bryan was pulled to the bed and

How intimate!

was close to the soft body of Finley, and a

face close to him, and his Adam’s apple rolled

messy bangs for Finley with

goodness there

felt for

saw this scene would

in

the cheeks

pressed his thin and cold

still alive, aren’t you? Come back,

in a dream again. She frowned, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, This murmur was like

coldness that burst out of his eyes spread around the

Gates?

Who was he?