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.

as a porcelain doll in her sleep. Her eyelashes were long and

slightly swollen, red,

Damn it.

was dressed up like

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

the lounge, there was

bed and a wardrobe with shirts and suits Bryan needed for

bed, tucked her in, and got up

was hooked by two small hands suddenly. Bryan was pulled

How intimate!

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

the beautiful face close to him, and

messy bangs for Finley

goodness there were

felt for a

saw this scene would

in his arms

slowly touched the cheeks of

he pressed his thin

aren’t you? Come back, I miss

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

out of his eyes spread around the

Gates?

Who was he?