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

Chapter 279

Finley panicked.

Bryan leaned on Finley and bit her earlobe.

Finley huddled up to resist the invasion from Bryan.

However, there were only coldness and ruthlessness in Bryan’s eyes.

“Bryan, please, next time, okay? I beg you!” Finley continued to plead in a soft voice.

Bryan showed no mercy to Finley.

I spared her now.

She would run into the arms of Gates the next day.

I would make her my woman now.

Then, never could she run away from my palm!

“Finley, you are mine! You belong to me now and in the future!” Bryan’s hoarse and low voice echoed

in Finley’s ears.

It tugged at Finley’s heartstrings. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“I’ll keep it in mind. I’m yours, only yours. But please don’t. I’m not ready yet.”

“I can’t wait anymore,” Bryan growled mercilessly.

His tyrannical moves overturned the protective wall Finley had built.

Finley felt a severe pain in her private parts.

She looked at the ceiling, and hot and crystal tears rolled down from her eyes.

“Bryan, I hate you. I hate you so much!”

At that moment, softness appeared in Bryan’s cold eyes.

Bryan kissed the hot tears on Finley’s face and whispered, “I love you so much, Finley. Don’t escape from me. Don’t think about it!”

Bryan launched an attack with satisfaction…

The dawn was here.

There was light on the horizon.

Finley didn’t know when her nightmare ended.

She had cried for a long time.

Her voice became hoarse, and her tears had dried up.

In the end, she fell into a deep sleep.

Bryan carried Finley to the bathroom, bathed her, and then carried her back to the bed.

Finley felt pain all over her body. She was tired and sleepy.

She couldn’t open her eyes at all.

She didn’t want to wake up again.

It was a nightmare

This is just a nightmare.

After I woke up, nothing had happened.

It was noon.

Bryan worked with a computer on the sofa in the living room.

Today, he did not go to the company.

Bryan, who always pulled a long face, wore a rare smile on his face.

He looked different.

Harry and Kate knew the reason.

Mr. Turner must have enjoyed himself last night.

Otherwise, he couldn’t be in a good mood so soon.

Thanks to the sacrifice of Mrs. Turner last night, the whole mansion could have a good day now.

“Kate, go prepare some good soup,” Bryan said when working.

“Okay, Mr. Turner.”

“Harry, go to the company, and bring me all the documents I need to read here.”

“Mr. Turner, why?”

“Can’t I stay at home to keep my wife company? Do you have a problem?” Bryan squinted at Harry.

Harry shook his head with a smile. “No, Mr. Turner. I will be right back.”

It was past three o’clock in the afternoon.

Bryan had been to the bedroom three times.

The woman on the bed had not woken up yet.

Bryan became agitated.

He put one finger below Finley’s nose.

She was still alive! I didn’t torture her to death!

Bryan called Kate into the bedroom.

“Why hasn’t she woken up yet?” Bryan asked seriously and nervously, and there was worry on his handsome face.

Kate knew the reason but felt ashamed to be candid. She didn’t know what to say for a long time.

“Out with it!”

“Mr. Turner, did you lose control of yourself last night?” Kate asked boldly.