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.

you can accept gifts from no men apart from me,”

“Okay. I will accept

bad.” Bryan was a bit

looked like a kid who got softened by

Then, Finley suffered torment.

her aggressively. He skillfully pried open her teeth and had a good

that, his kisses went all

her earlobes, collarbones,

lost in

Her clothes were gone.

both shame and indignation. She stared at the ceiling and

her mind.

would

over her body,

he had to take another cold shower

Bryan came out in

of water dripping down

up from

the mirror.

hickeys! How can I go out