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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 116

Finley subconsciously pushed Bryan away.

However, Finley was no match to Bryan in strength.

Bryan pulled Finley onto his lap forcibly and deepened their kiss.

Finley felt less and less oxygen in her mouth, and blushes crept onto her cheeks.

Compared with their kisses before, Finley felt tenderness and sweetness in this domineering kiss.

Was that her illusion?

Bryan let go of Finley after a long kiss.

Finley lowered her head and did not dare to look at Bryan.

The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward.

However, Finley felt better than usual.

This man seemed angry but kissed her. He had stayed abroad for one week because of one ridiculous photo.

Finley felt that Bryan loved her.

Finley was not in a hurry to distance herself from Bryan. She held his face with her little hands, pulled it over, and looked straight into his eyes.

There was a cold and dim light in Bryan’s sharp eyes.

His delicate facial features were almost deformed under Finley’s force.

“What are you doing?” Bryan was fierce.

No woman dared to treat his face like this.

However, Bryan did not pull Finley’s hands away.

This was an important signal.

“Bryan, you fall for me, don’t you? Huh?” Finley asked with a smile.

With a grave expression, Bryan immediately pulled her hand away and said, “No.”

Bryan denied in a haste as if Finley had read his mind.

“Then, why did you kiss me just now? And last time, last last time? You have kissed me many times,” Finley asked seriously.

“I just want to make you shut up.” Bryan also found this explanation unconvincing. Bryan looked out of the window and didn’t spare another glance at Finley.

“There are many ways to make me shut up, such as the tapes and cloth. Why did you choose your mouth? Did you use this trick on other women?” Finley asked with a smile.

She was determined to force the truth out of Bryan.

“Okay, I’ll use tapes and cloth next time.” Bryan had a smile in his

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Why didn’t Bryan just admit his feelings to Finley?

eyes.

Finley turned her face away and looked out of the window with anger.

Harry drove as a robot did to avoid any trouble.

He wished that he weren’t in the car right now.

“What’s wrong with your hand?” Bryan suddenly grabbed Finley by the slender wrist and pointed at the wound on her arm.

“Ah… I hurt myself by accident when cutting the fruit myself,” Finley lied.

She was afraid that Bryan would let his imagination run wild again if he knew that Finley had seduced a man to remote areas

Finley didn’t want to cause any unnecessary misunderstanding.

“Only a talent like you can hurt himself like this,” Bryan ridiculed.

“You…” Finley was too angry to speak.

It was wise for Bryan to shut up.

Usually, most men would the wounded arm of their love and showed their sympathy.

The car stopped in the Turner’s mansion.

Finley got out of the car the moment it stopped.

Bryan followed behind and said in the parlor, “Go to the study with me.”