CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win novel Chapter 196

Chapter 196

“Do you like dogs?” Finley asked seriously.

Bryan took a cup of coffee, took a sip, and then gracefully put it down. “So-so.”

He had mysophobia.

The dogs tainted the sofa and bed with their hair and the dust from outside the house

Therefore, dogs should never appear in the Turner family.

“Then, no dogs. Finley put the magazine on the table without one glance at it.

“Why?” Bryan was confused.

“The mansion is large, but I find no dogs. Doesn’t that mean you don’t like dogs at all? One as finicky and fastidious as you must have mysophobia. Dogs bring bacteria, so you don’t like them.

“If you want to keep a dog for me, you don’t have to do that. I promised myself that I would not raise dogs again on that day when my dog was stewed. I love dogs, but I know that nobody around me will have a good ending. Therefore, I don’t want the other dogs to suffer

Tears welled up in her eyes when Finley spoke.

Bryan could see how much Finley loved her dog and how sad she was about its death.

Bryan opened his arms and hugged Finley. “I promise that nothing will happen to your dog in the Turner family. Are you sure that you don’t want one?”

“No, I’m stubborn. I have only one dog in my life. I will apply the same rule to humans.” Finley looked at Bryan with starlight in her eyes.

Bryan’s heart skipped a beat.

Did she mean… him?

Bryan became unconfident for the first time in his life.

He felt bad but considered it condescending to ask the question.

After dinner, Finley acupunctured Bryan as usual and then started the fragrance training.

Kate, at the staircase, saw the hesitant Bryan and worried about him.

Why did he feel shy to see his wife?

Bryan was sensitive. How could Kate, who had worked in the Turner family for dozens of years, not know that?

Kate immediately went downstairs to get a cup of warm milk.

“Mr. Turner, could you please send this glass of milk to Mrs. Turner? My waist hurts.” Kate looked painful.

Bryan took the tray from Kate. “Take a leave off tomorrow and go to see a doctor.”

“No, thanks. Mrs. Turner wrote me a prescription that is helpful. My waist hurts perhaps because of the change in the weather. A good rest will help. Please help me send the milk to Mrs. Turner. Thanks.”

Speaking, Kate ran downstairs.

Bryan narrowed his cold eyes, turned around, and knocked on the door.