CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 50
CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 50
For the sake of both herself and Alton, Finley made up her mind to help Bryan forget the past and bear a child for him as soon as possible.
Finley and Alton chatted on on the way home.
Alton was happy to learn that Finley studied medicine and wanted to bear a child for Bryan as soon as possible.
Then, Finley sighed with frustration, “Grandpa, I try hard, but Bryan still refuses to spend the night
with me.”
“What? Haven’t you two slept on the same bed yet? Bad news!” Alton looked grim when the bright smile disappeared from his face.
“Finley, for the sake of my great–grandson, I got a plan.” The old man beamed.
Finley leaned closer, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully. “Grandpa, I am listening.”
“You study medicine. Why don’t you put something helpful in his daily diet?”
“Er… did you want me to drug him?” Finley asked with astonishment. Was this old man really Bryan’s grandfather? Horrible! Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
“Supplements in diet and pills… At last, there are those magical potions.” Alton rubbed his jaw and pondered for a moment. “If you are too shy to buy those stuff, I may help.”
Wow! How audacious this old man was! Finley liked him!
Finley pulled up her slack jaw and then beamed.
Now Alton sided with her.
Finley would be fearless in front of Bryan now.
“Grandpa, your methods are aggressive. In my opinion, a child should be born into a loving family. I will work hard to make Bryan love me.” Confidence flashed in Finley’s eyes. The smiling Finley
seemed to glow.
Alton scrutinized the birthmark on Finley’s face.
Soon, he had an answer in his heart.
The Turner family made their fortune with perfume but was also good at cosmetics. Finley’s makeup was perfect, but it was still difficult to fool the old man, the founder of the Turner Group.
The car stopped at the mansion.
Finley pulled the car door open, got out of the car, and held the door for Alton. “Grandpa, let me help
you out.”
Alton shook his head and said, “No, thanks. Bryan won’t welcome me here. I will leave you two alone.
Remember what I said.”
The door was closed, and the car left in a hurry.
Bryan’s Maybach brushed past the car on its departure and then stopped in the courtyard.
Finley walked to the parking spot. When the car stopped, she pulled open the door and held it for Bryan flatteringly.
Bryan squinted at Finley and then got out of the car with his loftiness.
Finley wrapped her arms around Bryan’s one naturally and said coquettishly, “Honey! Thank you what you did today.”
The Keith family wouldn’t have looked livid if Bryan hadn’t admitted Finley as his wife.
Finley knew more about Bryan after the chat with his grandfather.
If Finley wanted to conquer Bryan, she should put her pride aside.
Bryan shook Finley’s hand off and walked upstairs.
“I didn’t say that for you. I just don’t want them to call me a fat, ugly, and old man.”
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