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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 60

Roy shook his head desperately and said, “No, no, no. There won’t be next time. As long as you forgive me, I will do anything for you.”

“Who told you to do so?” If possible, Bryan had killed Roy with the fierce look in his eyes.

Roy lowered his head and remained silent for a few seconds. Then, he raised his head and said, “Mr. Turner, if I… if I told you, would you spare me?”

“Are you negotiating terms with me?” Bryan took a deep puff at the cigarette in his hand.

The smoke ring floated around that handsome face, leaving a creepy impression on Roy.

Roy immediately said, “No, no, no, Mr. Turner! Please spare me as my parents and children depend

on me”

“Even so, you still linger in the bar? Offended my wife?” Bryan flared up and kicked Roy in the stomach.

Roy flew out more than one meter away and fell to the ground miserably. His face twisted in pain. Bryan put out his cigarette on an ashtray, got up, and walked to Roy. Bryan glared at Roy from above. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

“Answer me!”

The murderous look in Bryan’s eyes frightened Roy to peed in his pants. Roy felt that this was his last opportunity.

“It’s it’s the third Miss Turner”

Hearing this satisfactory answer, Bryan crossed over the fat Roy and strode away with his long legs.

“Punish him.”

Bryan left this order.

Bryan left the room, and Harry would take care of the rest.

Finley arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It was already past nine o’clock in the evening.

The door of the Civil Affairs Bureau was closed, and the staff had gotten off work.

Finley squatted at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and took out her mobile phone to call Bryan.

Bryan, who just come out of the bar, was in a bad mood. Right then, his mobile phone in his pocket kept ringing.

Bryan paused and took out his phone to check.

It was a call from Finley.

Didn’t she demand a divorce just now?

Bryan was expecting an apology from Finley.

With a faint smile on his face, Bryan answered the call.

“Finley, what a drama queen you are! Why did you propose to divorce that you will regret?” Bryan

leaned against a car door and squinted at the distance.

Regret? Why? I called to tell you one thing. I am waiting at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau now. Please come here,” Finley said seriously.

The smile on Bryan’s face disappeared, and the coldness took its place. The staff there must be home now. Don’t you know that?”

“Of course I do, but who are you, Mr. Turner? You can frighten the whole city with just one sneeze. Can’t call the head of the bureau and get one worker back to solve the problem for us?”

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“No, I know nobody in that Bureau. Also, my grandfather has the marriage license, and I failed to get it back, Bryan said word by word.

Bryan stressed that he had tried to get the license back but failed.

Bryan made himself clear.

“We can get a new license and then divorce. I am fine with that.”

Bryan was speechless.

He was about to explode with anger because of Finley.

Finley was the proposer of the marriage. She kept talking about divorce. How could she be sol irresponsible?

Who gave her the courage to be so arrogant in front of him?