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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 337

“The conference will be over soon. You may go home now.” Bryan was about to close the door. Daphne held the door frame. “Do you know that you are weird after getting married? We are friends. I don’t like you. Why do you become narcissistic? Can’t I have a chat with you? About the endorsement?”

Speaking, Daphne sneaked into the suite.

Bryan shot a glance at the wardrobe where his wife hid.

Finley didn’t shut the door of the wardrobe tightly. She watched what happened in the suite through

the gap.

Bryan wanted to know if Finley would be jealous, so he didn’t stop Daphne.

He took a bottle of red wine from the liquor cabinet and two goblets. Then, Bryan poured half a glass of wine for Daphne and himself.

“I am not in charge of the endorsement. Did Vickie choose you?” Bryan casually sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

“She insisted on working with me. Moreover, it is a win-win game if I endorse your perfume. Therefore, it isn’t a bad decision anyway.”

Daphne sat on the sofa, picked up the glass of red wine that Bryan poured for her, and took a sip of

the wine.

Finley, who hid in the wardrobe, was jealous.

Bryan, Bryan, you were hateful.

I told you to get the door, but you happily chatted with Daphne before me.

Finley wanted to dash out of the wardrobe and box Bryan’s ears.

Calm down. I would wait for a bit longer.

Let me see what Daphne, the angelic bit*h, would do.

“Bryan, did you marry Finley for love?” The atmosphere was a little awkward. Daphne changed the

topic.

“What else would be the reason?” Bryan was straightforward.

In the wardrobe, Finley grinned. Bryan wasn’t so hopeless.

“Great that you can marry your love.” Daphne took a gulp of the wine and swallow it down with her bitterness

Soon, Daphne drank up her wine. Then, she picked up the bottle and poured herself some.

She tried to get herself drunk here.

Bryan kept glancing at the wardrobe from time to time.

I would pull Finley out if she stayed there any longer.

Daphne didn’t stop drinking.

Finley still hid in the wardrobe. How patient!

Bryan was the first soul who became impatient in the suite. He had foreseen what Daphne would do

next.

Bryan got up from the sofa to go to the wardrobe.

“Bryan…” Tipsy, Daphne called in a low voice.

Bryan stopped, looked back at Daphne, and said coldly, “It’s getting late. You should go home now.”

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Daphne staggered.

She threw herself toward Bryan.

Bryan dodged.

Daphne missed her target and fell on the sofa awkwardly.

Sitting quietly in the wardrobe, Finley praised Bryan for his dodge.

What a straight man!

He dodged faster than a rabbit when the beauty threw herself into his arms. Look at Daphne! How embarrassing her situation was now!

Daphne pretended to be drunk. She was a good drinker after years in the show biz.

Moreover, Daphne had drunk not so much.

Daphne knew that Bryan wouldn’t give her time to get drunk.

Therefore, Daphne pretended to be drunk to get close to Bryan.

“Bryan…” Daphne got up again and suddenly grabbed Bryan by the wrist with both hands. There were love and passion in her eyes.