CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320

“Go, try on the clothes,” Finley poked Bryan on the waist and said in a sweet voice. Bryan pulled Finley into the changing room by the waist, “I will if you help me.”

The changing room was small.

When the tall and sturdy Bryan approached, Finley had to press her back against one wall inside the changing room. Sweaty, Finley looked up at Bryan. “You have hands, so you can get changed by yourself.”

“No, I can’t.” Bryan grabbed Finley’s little hand and put it on one button of his shirt.

Finley had no choice but to awkwardly unbutton Bryan’s shirt.

Come on! I had seen his chest and abdominal muscles.

Bryan had a good figure, which was pleasant to the eyes.

Finley narrowed her eyes and unbuttoned Bryan’s shirt. Bryan looked masculine after his broad chest became bare.

Finley couldn’t help swallowing with her eyes fixed on Bryan.

This man was perfect. No wonder I had chosen him to be my husband.

Look at his handsome face! His good figure! He was more like a celebrity than those pop stars! Oh, so perfect!

Finley was lost in Bryan’s charm.

Bryan leaned over and held Finley in his arms.

There came the strong male hormone, and Finley almost had a nosebleed.

Did Bryan try to seduce me with his outstanding appearance?

Was it because I had refused him just now?

“Nice body. Which gym do you go to?” Finley stretched her hand and patted Bryan on the chest.

Bryan instantly pulled a long face.

This woman spoiled the fun with one sentence.

She tried really hard to resist my flirtation.

Bryan grabbed Finley’s little hand and put it on his belt. “Go on.”

I didn’t believe that I couldn’t tame this woman.

Finley looked at the good neckties by the checkout counter.

Bryan could wear them to work. Therefore, Finley picked up one white necktie and handed it to Bryan. “Do you like this color?”

“Not bad.” Bryan nodded perfunctorily.

He decided to accept his role as a toyboy today.

Bryan let Finley do whatever she pleased.

Finley paid the bill and pointed to the shopping bags on the table. “Take them.”

Bryan was lost for words. I would take those bags since Finley bought them for me.

Bryan walked out of the shopping mall to get his car.

There came a call. Bryan looked bad after hanging up the phone. He put his trophies into the car truck, looked back, and said to Finley, “You may go home first. Be careful. I will have to go to the company now.”

“What happened?”

Finley worried about Bryan at the sight of his sullen expression.