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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 222

Bryan was speechless. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Finley was speechless.

What film?

The displeasure shown by both Bryan and Finley scared the servant.

“Mr. and Mrs. Turner, I have to go now. I will leave the disc here.”

The servant put down the disc and then disappeared faster than Lightning.

She didn’t forget to close the door behind her.

Finley blushed with embarrassment. “So, what on earth is this? Is it a love record?”

“Porn.” Bryan, who knew Alton well, blurted out.

Finley covered her face and said, “I… need a walk. You may watch the film by yourself. Grandpa is worried about you.”

After that, she ran away.

Before her hand touched the doorknob, Finley was pulled into a strong embrace by the hand around her waist.

Finley looked up and stared at Bryan. “I don’t want to watch it with you. I’m not interested in that thing.”

Together with the disc, Bryan took Finley to the sofa.

“You will have to. It needs our cooperation. I can’t do it alone.”

Bryan pinned Finley on the sofa and then pushed the disc into his computer.

There was a large screen opposite the sofa, so the film was projected there.

It was so exciting to think about it… Oh, no, it was dirty.

I had not seen this kind of movies before.

Finley couldn’t sit on the sofa as if there were nails below her butt. When Bryan made preparation, Finley sprang up to her feet and fled like a gush of wind.

Bryan didn’t press the play button.

He looked back and found his woman disappear. A smile appeared on his face.

She was fearless.

However, she became a coward before love.

Finley ran all the way downstairs. She went to the backyard to dodge Alton in the parlor.

The backyard was spacious.

There were so many flowers, and some, which didn’t belong to this season, bloomed.

The fragrance of flowers floated in the air, so the smell of the air became fragrant.

As a perfumer, Finley loved flowers.

The flowers here must have come from abroad.

Finley squatted down and sniffed the flowers.

She wanted inspiration for her new perfume.

“Do you like these flowers?” A gentle voice sounded.

Finley turned her head and saw Connor.

“Connor, I walked around and found these flowers beautiful. Are they your works?” Finley stood up and greeted Connor.

Connor nodded with a gentle smile on his face. He looked elegant with a pair of spectacles.

He was completely different from Bryan, apart from some similarities in appearance.

“Yes. I became interested in gardening after getting injured. Sometimes, I made perfume. I have some products in the Turner Group.”

There was a tender light in his eyes.

Finley was softened.

She chatted with Connor in a soft voice.

“What’s their names?”

The perfumes of the Turner Group were the best in the world.

No matter how gifted Finley was in perfumes, she was still too young and needed time to become a counterpart of the Turner Group.

“CY, Snow, Charms…”

“Wow…” Finley looked at Connor with admiration.

Those were her favorite perfumes.

“They are the top brands, and people love them. However, it is a pity that you make only one bottle each year, so few people can buy or use them. The top note of Charms is hyacinth, it is

amazing…” Finley kept praising Connor.

She was generous with her praise to the outstanding people.

“You know perfumes, don’t you?” Connor asked with a smile.