A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Bryson's words stunned Simon.

He widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Bryson. "Hey, what did you say? Do I have to finish all these dishes?"

"Of course." Bryson's look was so cold.

Simon couldn't help but shiver.

Bryson was still so domineering that Simon didn't dare to disobey him.

"Well, I see..." Simon immediately nodded in agreement.

He was complaining in his heart. How could he eat all these dishes by himself?

Audrey looked at Simon sympathetically.

After dinner, Bryson, Audrey, and Harold were all full and got up to leave.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Simon immediately grabbed Audrey and Harold's wrists.

Bryson coldly looked at Simon's hand that was holding Audrey's wrist. Simon immediately released Audrey's hand

but was still tightly holding Harold's wrist.

"Quentin, Quentin, don't leave me. Stay and eat more with me!"

The food in this restaurant was the full measure, and there were still at least six dishes on the table.

Harold touched his round belly and gave Simon a helpless look. He firmly pulled Simon's hand off his wrist.

Although Simon had trained hard in the army these days and his skills had improved, his strength still was no match

for Harold who had been trained by Bryson. Harold easily pulled Simon's hand off.

In the end, Simon could only watch helplessly as the three people left the room.

After they left, four bodyguards came in from outside the door, blocking Simon who wanted to take the opportunity

to slip away.

Tyson smiled at Simon.

"Mr. Randall, Mr. Bryson has said that you must finish the dishes on the table before you can leave this room. Please

return to the table now!"

Simon was speechless.

He hadn't expected Bryson to be so serious.

Simon sighed silently looked at the food on the table in worry.

He really regretted ordering so many dishes.

Although he wanted to eat a good meal, such food was too much to take.

Simon knew that there was no other way to leave here so he forced himself.

Because Harold started school the next morning, Bryson came to pick up Audrey and Harold. Bryson and Audrey

decided to send Harold to school together.

When Harold and Audrey came out of the community, they saw that Simon just had come out of the restaurant

opposite.

When Curtis took Simon to the door of the restaurant, he asked worriedly, "Sir, are you really alright?"

Simon waved at Curtis.

"I'm fine."

From afar, Simon saw Audrey and Bryson on the opposite side of the road. Simon hurriedly called out loud, "Wait

for me!"

Finally, Simon, Bryson, and Audrey sat in the back seat together.

Because there was suddenly one more person in the back seat, it became a little tight.

Bryson said to Simon with displeasure, "Simon, go off the car and take a taxi to the school."

"I am already in the car, and why should I take a taxi? Besides, you know clearly why I was there in the morning,

don't you?" Simon gritted his teeth.

"Have you finished eating?" Bryson glanced at him.

Simon touched his round belly that was almost unable to hold back his anger. "If I hadn't finished eating, how could

they have let me out?"

What he had suffered last night was even more unforgettable than his experiences in the army to him.

After finishing the last bite, Simon finally felt relieved. After leaving the box, he immediately went to the bathroom

to vomit.

He did not dare to order more dishes than he could take in this life.

Bryson said indifferently, "We are going to have breakfast later. Do you want to go together?"

Simon was shocked.

His face instantly turned pale.

He had eaten for an entire night, and now he couldn't eat anything. It was absolutely tormenting him to ask him to

have breakfast.

Simon seemed to have heard a ghost story. He quickly opened the car door and got out.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I won't go to school with you. Bye!"

Harold burst out laughing.

It seemed that Simon was really afraid this time.

He had to admit that Bryson's move was truly useful.

In order to get out of the box, Simon had eaten all the dishes on the table.

Bryson calmly retracted his gaze and told Kolby at the front desk, "Start the car."

"Yes!"

When Bryson's car drove away, Simon breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he quietly took a taxi and went to school.

...

In the month that Brisa took office in the Easton Group, she had won several big projects for the Cordova Group. At

first, the Cordova Group was dissatisfied with the fact that Brisa suddenly became the project director. Now, she

proved to everyone that she was qualified to be the director.

That afternoon, Caroline personally came to the Easton Group for a meeting. After the meeting, Caroline specially

called Brisa to her office.

Brisa was dressed in a capable office lady outfit. With her slender figure and beautiful appearance, she looked quite

in good fettle.

Looking at Brisa standing in front of her, Caroline thought of her past self and felt more satisfied with Brisa.

Caroline pointed to the sofa in the office. "Take a seat!"

Brisa glanced at the sofa that Caroline pointed at.

"Mrs. Cordova, I still have some a task that I haven't finished. Why did you call me over?" Brisa held a folder in her

hand and did not go to the sofa.

Caroline's look became a little softer. "Brisa, you don't have to force yourself to work so hard. Sometimes, you also

need to learn to relax."

Caroline's words were full of care for Brisa.

Brisa smiled. "Mrs. Cordova, I know that. However, it is working hours now. Work is the most important thing."

"Since we know each other so well, then don't be too reserved. Just take your seat!"

Brisa then nodded and sat down on the sofa.

"Thank you, Mrs. Cordova."

Caroline asked kindly, "Brisa, how have you been in the Easton Group for the past month? Are you used to it?"

Brisa nodded.

"The Easton Group is a large group. There are many places that are different, but I believe that I can do it."

"That's good!" Caroline looked at her with a smile. "If there is anything in the company that you don't understand,

you can ask those experienced staff. Besides, you can also come to ask me or Madisyn. In the company, you can't

let yourself suffer, got it?"

Brisa nodded again. "I see, Mrs. Cordova." lightdaily.com