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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 323

Bryan pursed his lips and chuckled, and Finley felt his warm breath on her ear.

Bryan’s low voice sounded magnetic. “Well, I heard you bark like a dog once. I think

there will be a second time and a third time…”

“D*mn it! Bryan, how could you say so after I spent with you twice? How heartless?”

Angry, Finley pushed Bryan away, wrapped herself with a quilt, and got out of bed.

Finley felt feeble in her legs after she stood up.

Caught off guard, Finley fell forward. Bryan moved fast and pulled Finley into his

arms.

Finley felt the strong male chest behind her back. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Bryan felt the warm and soft body in his arms, and his eyes lit up again.

“Stay at bed if you are tired.” Bryan picked Finley up and placed her on the bed.

Finley blushed and wanted to dig a hole to hide herself.

Bryan became more passionate and patient this time.

Bryan was enthusiastic about exploring the New World. Finley knew that she would

suffer in the future.

This thought frightened Finley.

Bryan saw Finley, embarrassed, covering her face on the bed. Smiling, Bryan walked

to a walk-in closet, found himself a black shirt, and buttoned it slowly.

Finley stole one glance at Bryan from between her fingers.

His delicate face was like one piece of art. He was slender and handsome. Every

move was elegant..

So handsome! Finley couldn’t help drooling over Bryan.

Out the corner of his eye, Bryan noticed that Finley was peeking at him.

Then, he said in a deep voice, “If you want, I can allow you to see my body more

clearly.”

“F*ck!” Finley swore and covered herself with the quilt.

I just wanted a few glances at him, but he threatened me!

Hmph, bad boy!

Bryan curled his lips. He had said so to tease Finley. In fact, he had a lot of work at

hand.

Bryan dressed up. He took a white shirt and threw it onto the bed. “You may wear this

shirt if you like to pretend to be a boy. I tore your shirt.”

Then, Bryan turned around, left, and shut the door of the lounge,

Finley poked her head out of the quilt and glanced at the expensive white shirt on the

bed.

She pulled the shirt over and said, “Tsk, tsk. After I put this on, can I walk? You beast.”

Finley threw the shirt aside, found her phone, and played with her phone on the bed.

Her phone kept ringing.

There came several messages.

Finley checked her new messages.

They were from Allison.

“Finley, my God! Calvin followed me. He will pick me up when school is over. Am I not

blessed?”

“What should I wear? The class is just over. I want to ask my mom to send a styling

team over. I find her a son- in-law, so shouldn’t she be my sponsor?”

“You didn’t come to school this afternoon. I can’t see you now. I don’t know what to

do. What if I screw my first relationship? I wish you were here with me…”

Finley didn’t know whether to laugh or cry after checking those messages.

Calvin did take order from Bryan to date Allison.

I did want to be there to help Allison, but my legs weren’t mine.

Therefore, all Finley could do was to send Allison a message to cheer her up!