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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 156

The crowd around Finley immediately dispersed to make room for Bryan.

Bryan took off his suit jacket, covered the thin and delicate Finley with it, and gently picked her up from the grass.

He carried Finley into the car expressionlessly.

Harry left one man to communicate with the policemen and then got in the car.

In the car, Bryan pinched Finley on the chin, leaned down, and then started artificial respiration.

The warm lips were on the cold ones, and the oxygen was sent into Finley’s mouth.

Time passed, and the artificial respiration finally worked.

Finley, who was lying flat on the backseat with her eyes closed, coughed violently.

“Cough cough…”

The water in her throat was coughed out onto Bryan’s face.

Bryan instantly turned grim.

This woman

spit water on his face!

Besides anger, Bryan felt a bit relaxed

Thank God Finley had regained her breath. She was still alive.

However, she didn’t wake up, and her breathing was weak.

With her eyes closed, Finley was muttering something.

“Cold… I’m so cold.”

Bryan wrapped the black suit jacket tightly around Finley and held her in his arms to warm her. Harry, in the driver’s seat, happily smiled when he saw Bryan looking after Finley as if she was a

treasure.

How gratifying that Mr. Turner found his love!

Harry drove the car back to the Turner’s mansion.

The doctor had been waiting in the mansion for a long time.

The Turner family had kept several good doctors. They seldom appeared in the mansion after Finley had married Bryan. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Therefore, this abrupt summons confused these doctors.

The door of the black Maybach in the yard was pulled open.

In a black shirt, Bryan got out of the car with Finley in his arms.

Finley looked pale, and the water in the river had washed her ugly birthmark away.

Evan and the others stood at the door and watched Bryan carry Finley back.

Bryan walked past the crowd coldly and went upstairs expressionlessly.

The girl in his arms looked petite and weak than usual.

Evan noticed the face of Finley by one glance.

“Her… her face…” Evan stammered in surprise.

Was the woman in Bryan’s arms that ugly woman?

I didn’t make a mistake, did I?

Harry invited those doctors to the master bedroom upstairs.

Bryan lifted the quilt and gently put Finley on the bed.

“Check up on her carefully. Don’t miss any details.” There was an irresistible authority in Bryan’s low voice.

“Yes, Mr. Turner.”

Those doctors began to do all kinds of examinations on Finley.

One checked Finley’s eyes, while another checked her lungs…

Bryan, like a statue, stood by the bed and showed no sight of moving a bit.

A long and careful examination came to an end.

The doctors reported their conclusions one after one.

All of them came to the same conclusion. “Mrs. Turner needs oxygen therapy because of the water

in her lungs. She has a fever because of the drowning. There are wounds on her arms and thighs. In conclusion, her case isn’t grave…”

Hearing this, Bryan felt a little relieved.