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

Chapter 336

The tall Bryan stood by the bed. With a slight frown, he stared at Finley, who stayed vigilant, “What are you thinking?”

Finley shook her head and said, “No, it’s just a bit cold.”

Finley didn’t realize her mistake till Bryan stared at her as he did to a moron.

“Since so, wrap well.” If you were roasted, I might have something to eat.

Bryan turned off the air conditioner.

The temperature in the room instantly rose up.

Finley felt embarrassed. It was hot, and she didn’t know whether she should wriggle out of the quilt.

Bryan deliberately watched Finley suffer.

“Do you still feel cold? Should I ask the worker to bring you another quilt?” Bryan asked again.

Sweat broke out on Finley’s forehead.

Bryan was as petty and narrow-minded as before.

He enjoyed torturing me.

Finley couldn’t stand it anymore. She

heat, her face became as red

Dingdong.

The doorbell rang.

got up and

you asked for.” The worker handed an

over. His movements were not gentle. “Your leg is swollen like a trotter. What is the point of your coming here? Do you have no confidence in

leg on his

ice bag worked for the swelling

injured less

expect Bryan to be

and hide

why… why did he

at Bryan’s delicate face

forehead. “What are you staring

like the scene where you and Daphne

Food?

Touch?

a

the hell was this? Couldn’t

Ding!

The doorbell rang again.