CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win
Chapter 305

Chapter 305

Tricia panicked at this threat.

Smiling, Dirk said to Bryan in a soothing tone, "Bryan, this is just a trifle between the sisters. It is unnecessary

to alert the police with this trifle. Tricia made a mistake, and I will lecture her later."

Now, even Dirk sided with Finley.

Tricia flared up with rage on her face. "Dad, I am the victim. Why do you..."

Dirk glanced at Tricia and said, "Shut up and go back to your room. Don't embarrass yourself here."

How snobbish Dirk was!

Finley sneered.

Perhaps, Dirk didn't care about the truth at all.

No matter what the truth was, it was the right thing to side with Bryan. Therefore, Finley didn't bother to waste her time elaborating on the truth. I would also be one of the people, who plotted against Dirk, in the future. How they thought of me didn't matter, so neither did the truth. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

To me, the most important thing was that Bryan had protected me tonight. Bryan called Harry over to work as the chauffeur.

Bryan and Finley were in the back seat.

The car drove to the mansion at a steady pace.

Neither of the couple spoke.

Suddenly, Finley held Byran by the arm and leaned her head on his shoulder.

Bryan straightened his back for this twist and became nervous.

However, he... did not dare to move.

Bryan was afraid that his impulse would scare Finley away again.

With his fingers on his knees, Bryan lowered his head and stared at Finley's dense eyelashes.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Bryan's gentle voice sounded like the pleasant tweedle.

Finley said in a low voice, "Yes, a bit. fortunately, you're here. Bryan, thank you..."

Finley felt a strong pull before finishing her speech.

Bryan embraced Finley, and Finley sat on his lap in an embarrassing posture.

Her bright eyes met his pitched-dark ones.

Her pink lips were sealed by his, so Finley couldn't say a word.

His kiss was gentle and a bit violent.

Harry was sensible to lift up the partition.

He blocked the passion behind and focused on driving.

Finley responded to Bryan by hooking his neck and kissing him back inexperiencedly.

This response greatly encouraged Bryan.

His big palm moved downward, went beneath the hem of Finley's clothes, and slowly moved upward.

Finley held his hand shyly.

The refusal made Bryan look gloomy. He slowly withdrew his hand, straightened Finley's clothes, and ended

the kiss.

"I won't force you again," Bryan said coldly and seriously to show that he would keep his word.

Finley bit her lip awkwardly. She didn't know why she had stopped Bryan.

Did it because we were in the car now? Or, our first night was awful, and I didn't want to suffer again.

The car at the mansion.

Bryan went up to the second floor.

Finley hesitated about where to go. The master bedroom? The guest room?

Bryan suddenly stopped and said to Finley casually, "There is furniture in the guest room."

Finley was speechless.

Did he try to tell me to sleep in the guest room?

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