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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 335

In the elevator, Finley couldn’t help but think of something about s*x.

Did Bryan have nothing but s*x in his mind?

What was the difference between him and Allison’s pet dog?

Bryan held Finley in his arms calmly. He didn’t know that Finley thought badly of him.

Ding!

The elevator stopped at its destination, the 18th floor.

Finley looked at the number and felt that this would be the hell for her.

“Honey, are you okay?” Finley asked with a bewitching light in her beautiful eyes.

Bryan’s face darkened. Bryan gently pinched Finley on the waist with one hand. “What

are you talking about?”

Finley couldn’t help but moan. She immediately held Bryan’s hand and said, “Why did

you bring me here?”

“I live here, and so do you.”

All the hotels under the Turner Group had reserved the 18th floor for Bryan.

Bryan liked this number.

Therefore, he made this floor his personal suite.

Finley was speechless.

The couple walked out of the elevator.

Bryan walked to the door of his suite.

He opened the door with his fingerprint and then walked into the room.

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All the intelligent equipment in the suite automatically worked.

The lights were on. The curtains were open. The air in the suit warmed up. The water

heater began to work…

The hotels under the Turner Group were intelligent, comfortable, and high-end.

Finley visited such a hotel for the first time.

Bryan put Finley down.

Finley looked around the suite.

There were three bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms, one kitchen, and one

balcony with French windows. All the furniture was of luxury in black and white.

This suite looked more like an apartment than a suite.

It was high-end, but Finley didn’t feel warm here at all.

Finley stood where she was.

Bryan suddenly grabbed Finley by the hand and recorded her fingerprint on the lock.

The recording of Finley’s fingerprint was smooth.

This took Finley by surprise. What a good husband! I had access to this suite now.

I was so moved. What should I do? I want to make out with Bryan now.

However, I got wounds. Forget it, forget it.

Don’t challenge Bryan in strength.

“Go and lie on the bed,” Bryan said to Finley.

“What?” Finley was shocked. Did Bryan read my mind?

“Go. I will be right back.”

Bryan ordered Finley in a cold voice.

Finley was like a stubborn donkey sometimes, so Bryan had to tame her with orders.

“Okay.”

Finley walked to the bed step by step and looked back at Bryan once.

Bryan did leave the suite.

Where did he go? To buy some condoms?

No, there should be some in the suite.

Oh no, what was I thinking?

This was the corridor outside the suite.

Bryan held his phone and called Harry. “Tell Vickie to take charge of the event for the

time being. I

have something at hand. After the conference, leave several top perfumers behind. I’ll

introduce them to Finley later.”

“Got you, Mr. Turner.”

About ten minutes passed.

Bryan reappeared in the suite.

Finley immediately lay down on the bed and wrapped herself with the quilt.