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

Chapter 221
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Chapter 221

“You may think so. That is her new rule.”

“If so, I won’t hire her for your sake. I don’t want to sadden you. Well, I will come up with another

solution.” Alton rubbed his chin and pondered grimly.

Finley liked the old man more than before.

“Grandpa, I am a doctor. Don’t worry. If he has a problem, I can cure him.”

“Great. That’s great.”

“His problem may be physical or psychological. I have got your bedroom ready. You two will stay here

tonight.”

Alton was enthusiastic, so Finley had to accept the invitation.

The dinner was a feast.

The Turner family sat around the big round table.

The servants served some food and wine from time to time.

Alton was happy tonight. He raised his glass and made a toast.

The goblets clinked with each other, and there came the crisp sound.

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Finley ate little for her good image. She behaved well.

Bryan was considerate and sent a lot of food to Finley’s plate.

Finley glared at him. “I can’t eat so much food.”

Bryan leaned over and whispered, “Well, are you afraid that the Turner family can’t serve enough. food

for you?”

Finley curled her lips. “I am on a diet.”

Did he play dumb?

Why did he try to embarrass me?

“You aren’t in the mansion. Should I tell the old man that you lose your appetite because of the people

here?’

Bryan was sharp-tongued.

Finley grabbed her fork and glared at Bryan fiercely. Then, she ate up the food on her plate.

“Be yourself on any occasion. Don’t restrain yourself, okay?” Bryan said so when Finley finished.

I misunderstood Bryan. I thought that he didn’t agree with my diet.

He knew why I ate little.

So sweet! Finley felt moved.

After dinner, Bryan led Finley to his bedroom.

Finley was confused. Behind Bryan, Finley complained, “Is there anything interesting in your bedroom?”

“The softness of the bed is very important.” Bryan emphasized deliberately.

Finley was speechless.

Some dirty thoughts flashed past her mind.

Fortunately, she was on her period. Otherwise, I might lose control of myself tonight.

Bryan’s bedroom was tidy, and its decoration was luxurious.

There was a silky bedsheet on the large bed.

Finley wanted to lie down.

Her waist hurt all day because she was on her period.

Bryan led Finley to the bed by her hand…

Then, he easily pushed the pettish Finley down on the bed.

The bed sank because of the weight of both Bryan and Finley.

The bed was so soft and comfortable.

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I might do something here.

Perhaps, it would ease the pain on my waist.

Bryan stood over Finley with a dangerous light in his eyes.

Finley blushed as she looked Bryan in his deep and starry eyes.

She felt bewitched.

“I am full. I … want a walk.”

“Let’s do something to help your digestion.” Bryan slowly moved his lips toward Finley.

There was a knock on the door.

Someone pushed the door open and walked into the room.

Finley immediately pushed Bryan away.

The servant found it a bad timing and wanted to retreat.

“What’s the matter?” Finley stopped the servant.

The servant handed over a disc and said, “Mr. Alton told me to send this over. He wanted you to carefully

watch the film.”

“What?” Bryan was speechless.

Finley was speechless too.