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.

doll in her sleep. Her eyelashes were long and curved, and the light from the window left a faint

slightly

Damn it.

was dressed up like a boy, Bryan still

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

the lounge, there

bed and a wardrobe with shirts and suits Bryan

tucked

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

How intimate!

was close to the soft body of Finley, and a terrific

to him, and his

bangs for Finley with

goodness there were no

felt for a

this scene would believe

body in his arms tempted

slowly touched the

thin and cold lips

you? Come back, I miss you

She frowned, and beads of

coldness that burst out of his eyes spread

Gates?

Who was he?