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

Chapter 225

“I don’t think Mr. Turner will use fake products. Therefore, all these must be original.”

Speaking, Finley opened the packages and checked the anti-fake labels.

After confirmation, Finley put down the perfumes with a bright smile. She walked to Bryan. She sat on his lap, wrapped his neck, and kissed his cheek. “Honey. Love you!”

It was a great trial for a man when a coquettish woman was on his lap.

He paid a lot, but the repay was only one kiss on the cheek.

What a bad bargain!

Bryan held Finley around her slender waist, pushed her onto the sofa, and stared straight into her

eyes.

Finley looked up at Bryan motionlessly because this twist took her by surprise.

Did he want to have a bloody battle?

I was still on my period.

that you are married. From now on, you can accept gifts from no men apart from me,”

said, “Okay. I

was a bit

kid who got softened

Then, Finley suffered torment.

He skillfully pried open

kisses went all the

left kisses on her earlobes, collarbones, and

was lost in

Her clothes were gone.

indignation. She stared at the ceiling and

her mind.

just knew it. I would suffer when he

her body, and Bryan asked

so he had to

later, Bryan came out in

looked abstinent with drops of

not help but swallow. She sat up from the

the mirror.

dog? Look at the hickeys! How can I go out to meet people tomorrow?”