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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 332

Finley felt a chill down her spine. She got down from Bryan’s lap little by little.

Then, she picked up the glass of water from the table and took a big gulp to calm

herself down.

“Do you know why I slipped and got injured today?” Finley slowly put down the glass,

turned her head, and asked Bryan.

“Is it my fault that you were absent-minded on the way?”

“Of course. You made me go weak at the knees, so I lost my balance. You know what,

you should be responsible for my wound. You should…”

Finley complained in a loud voice, so all the people in the house could hear her.

The crowd stared at Finley in surprise.

The atmosphere became awkward.

Finley immediately covered her mouth.

How shameful that I shouted aloud!

.

Bryan remained calm. He pouted, pulled Finley over by the wrist, and pressed her to

sit on his lap again. “What should I do? Out with it.”

Finley waved her hand and said, “Nothing. I want some sleep.”

Finley failed to flee. Bryan picked Finley up with one hand around her waist and went

to their bedroom upstairs through the spiral stairs.

After leaving Finley on the bed, Bryan got up, went to the bathroom, and fetched a

basin of hot water to the bedside.

“What are you doing?” Finley was frightened by this consideration.

Did he try to wash my face?

“No water for your wound. Therefore, I will wipe your body.” Bryan wrung the towel

and then. approached Finley.

“My wound is on my leg. Thanks for your kindness. I can wipe myself.” Finley

snatched the towel from Bryan and wiped her face.

“Why do you become docile tonight? Did you do something bad behind my back?”

Bryan sat on the bed, narrowed his eyes, and sized Finley up carefully.

Bryan was so shrewd. He was highly perceptive about my subtle change.

“No. I did nothing. I just took a walk in the park.”

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“Well, get changed after you wipe yourself. Let’s have an early night. By the way, I

would love to help

if you can’t get changed by yourself.” Bryan got up from the bed slowly.

Finley shook her head and said, “No, thanks. I can get changed by myself.”

Wouldn’t he want something more if I asked for his help?

Therefore, I wouldn’t.

The teachers in the kindergarten had warned me to do my own thing! I didn’t need his

help.

Bryan went to the study and then turned on his computer.

With the mouse in his hand, Bryan clicked a tracking software.

He checked Finley’s route tonight.

The red spot had stayed in a park for a long time. That was the same as what Finley

had said.

Well, she didn’t lie.

I shouldn’t suspect her.

Bryan realized his mistake and deleted the tracking software.

I wouldn’t track her anymore unless she ran away from home.

I should have trusted her.

Then, Bryan went back to the bedroom from the study.

Finley had her pajamas on her body.

There were a lot of sexy nightshirts in the wardrobe, but Finley wore her favorite

cartoon pajamas.

Was she so afraid that I would eat her?

How would we have children in this way?

Bryan lifted the quilt, lay down beside Finley, hooked her waist, and handed her his

arm as a pillow.

He wanted Finley to rely on him.