A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Audrey walked out of the bathroom. A lot of young ladies were beside Bryson and tried to flatter him.

Audrey frowned deeply.

It was not good for a man to be too outstanding. Others would try to get close to him though he didn't

want to be like this. Audrey felt so tired as the girlfriend of such an outstanding man.

A young lady walked over to Bryson.

"Mr. Bryson, I'm Angela. I heard that you are very professional in shooting. Could you teach me?"

This girl's facial features were not very delicate, but she looked still nice and amiable.

Bryson looked not far away as if he hadn't heard Angela.

After a few seconds of silence, Angela felt so awkward. Her face gradually went pale.

George broke the silence with a smile, "Angela, I'm also good at shooting. I can teach you."

Angela bit her lower lip in humiliation. She looked at Bryson resentfully and rejected George, "No

need!"

After saying that, Angela turned around and left.

James looked at Bryson and teased him.

"Bryson, did you really not hear that girl?"

"Why did Audrey leave for so long?" Bryson ignored James's question.

James didn't know what to say.

He complained to George, "Let's find a girlfriend. Then we won't be hurt by them."

Not long after, James received a message on his phone.

James sliced the message open and immediately covered his eyes.

"My eyes!"

George curiously leaned over and took a look, "What's going on? What does the message say?"

The message was from Audrey. Audrey suggested a public shooting competition. The winner could

have a date with Bryson for one day.

George was also speechless.

Audrey was to show their affection.

James and George knew Audrey's shooting skills.

These ladies were nothing compared to Audrey. After winning those young ladies, Audrey could openly

date Bryson for a day. Wasn't this a show of affection?

James touched his chin and turned to George.

"George, Katie also came here today, right?"

George nodded, "Yes. I just heard someone was talking about it."

James rubbed his chin again, and the corner of his mouth curled up strangely, "Ms. Katie had once

confessed to Bryson, but Bryson rejected her, right?"

"Yeah. Why did you suddenly ask...?" Before George could finish speaking, his eyes widened. He

looked at James with interest, "James, you mean..."

James's chin nudged towards George, "Call someone who was familiar with Ms. Katie. Let her ask Ms.

Katie to come over here. I think she will be very interested in this competition!"

George's eyes lit up with excitement, "Ms. Katie is the granddaughter of an old general. She has been

trained in the camp since childhood. I heard that her shooting skill is also exceptional. There's a good

show now."

James elbowed at George's waist and reminded him, "Then why don't you call now?"

"Why didn't you call?" George frowned.

"No one I know knows her!"

This reason was perfect. George took out his phone and dialed a number.

After making the call, George's smile became brighter.

"James, it's done. This person happened to be with Ms. Katie. They're coming right away."

"That's good."

After confirming that Katie would come, James borrowed a loudspeaker from the management office

and shouted, "Ladies and gentleman! There will be a shooting competition for women under the age of

30 and over the age of 18. The winner can date Bryson for a day."

Hearing that, Bryson looked very unhappy. His face darkened, "James!"

James saw that Bryson was about to get angry. He quickly handed his phone to Bryson, "Don't be

angry. Look, this is Audrey's suggestion."

After reading the message, Bryson's expression softened a little. He allowed James to continue.

Many people thought that James was just teasing. But when they saw that Bryson didn't stop James,

they began to register enthusiastically.

Audrey also appeared in the crowd.

James saw Audrey. He handed the pen to her and said, "Please sign."

Audrey took the pen and wrote her name.

Not long after, a burst of discussion came from the crowd.

"Is that Katie, the granddaughter of that old general? Is she walking over here?"

"That's her. I've seen Ms. Katie a few times. I won't mistake her."

"If Ms. Katie competed, we won't have a chance."

"Why are you so surprised to mention Ms. Katie? Is Ms. Katie very powerful?" One of them asked.

"Of course. She is very powerful. Ms. Katie has lived in the camp since she was young. She was

trained by her grandpa, a general. And she was called a sharpshooter."

Audrey heard the discussions and couldn't help but look at Katie.

Katie was dressed in a valiant riding suit, and there was a heroic aura between her eyebrows that other

young ladies did not possess. Her features were delicate, and her skin was usually a healthy wheat

color. Her figure was graceful.

At first glance, Audrey had a good impression of this valiant and heroic girl.

However, thinking about today's situation, Audrey narrowed her eyes slightly. Katie was a formidable

opponent.

Katie walked towards Bryson. Bryson looked down at James and George, his eyes filled with

questioning.

They avoided Bryson's gaze. They were not stupid enough to provoke his anger. They firmly denied

that they invited Katie on purpose.

They warmly waved their hands to Katie.

"Ms. Katie, long time no see."

"Mr. James, Mr. George, long time no see," Katie smiled.

Then, she looked at Bryson meaningfully, "Master Bryson, long time no see."

When she looked at Bryson, her eyes were filled with confidence.