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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 318

Chapter 318

The atmosphere became a bit awkward, but Finley remained calm.

“I got the down payment from Tina today. Evan acted as my subordinate, so I treated

him to this lunch, Finley explained.

Bryan didn’t raise his head. He nodded and kept cut the steak into pieces slowly.

There came the crisp noise, the result of the friction between the knife and the

delicate plate.

Finley glanced at the steak and felt that she was the steak Bryan had cut mercilessly.

With goosebumps, Finley stretched out her hand and put it on the back of Bryan’s

hand. “How do you feel? Angry? Jealous?”

Bryan stopped cutting the steak and stared at Finley. “Neither.”

Bryan would admit neither even if he did feel either.

He didn’t want Finley to consider him pettish.

“Are you sure?” Finley asked with a smile.

How dishonest!

Your face was livid, so who would buy your story?

This woman kept challenging me.

Bryan threw his knife and fork to his plate.

Then, Bryan held Finley by the wrist, pulled her up from the chair, and held her in his

arms.

Finley held Bryan by the neck when he lifted her up.

“From now on, you’d better bury your face in my arms, Bryan said in a low voice as he

walked with Finley in his arms.

“Why?” Finley raised her head and looked at Bryan with his watery eyes like a fairy.

Bryan felt that his desires woke up instantly.

He had no plan to take Finley away from the restaurant since she didn’t finish her

lunch yet.

Finley was shocked when Bryan carried her into the men’s room.

This was the first visit for Finley to the men’s room.

“F*ck… Gays?”

The men in the bathroom exclaimed in surprise at the sight of Bryan carrying a petite

boy.

Did they intend to make out here?

How courageous! How open!

The men stood at the door and couldn’t help glancing at the couple.

Finley finally knew why Bryan had told her to hide her face.

What a shame!

“What are you looking at? Get lost!” Bryan glared at those people. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Intimidated, those onlookers fled out of the men’s room.

Bryan locked the door after confirming that he and Finley were alone in the bathroom.

Then, Bryan put Finley on the edge of the washbasin.

Before Finley protested, Bryan pinched her chin and kissed her with anger.

This kiss was violent and domineering.

Finley held on to the edge of the washbasin to steady herself and let Bryan do

whatever he wanted.

Bryan’s breathing gradually became rapid. Finley became breathless and pushed

Bryan away.

“Sorry… Honey, forgive me, okay?”

Finley begged for mercy in a low voice.

Bryan’s kiss was too overbearing.

Finley was afraid that Bryan would lose control of himself here…

This was the men’s room.

This pleading struck Bryan’s heartstring.

Bryan lost his cool, so his hand went upward along Finley’s leather coat caressingly.

Bryan didn’t want to stop his moves at all.