CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win

Chapter 133

Bryan pressed the button, and the claw of the clip doll machine fell on the doll.

Finley was ready to clap her hands.

When the claw rose, the doll fell back to its original position from the highest point.

"Ah, what a pity." Finley gritted her teeth in anger.

Bryan was a little surprised.

In his opinion, the game was like firing a gun.

Bryan was good at shooting, he wondered why he couldn't get a doll now.

Bryan tried again and failed.

He tried once again, but he still failed.

Bryan played this game for the first time, so it definitely confused him.

Bryan almost used up his coin but hadn't gotten a doll yet. Finley became disappointed. "Bryan, you deserve to be a bachelor. You don't even have the strength and luck to catch a doll." After that, Finley left. She didn't wait for Bryan anymore.

Bryan had made a calculation about his operation.

The first snatch came after the fourth clip, and the second one came after the fifth one. Then, things

repeated.

It was a problem of probability.

Bryan had the confidence to get a doll after another four tries.

However, Finley had left. Bryan didn't care about the doll anymore. He threw the coins behind and caught up with Finley.

On the way back, Finley was down. It seemed she had something on her mind.

Bryan thought his failure to get a doll disappointed Finley.

Therefore, he tried to amuse Finley.

Back at the mansion, Finley went straight upstairs and closed the door.

Bryan took off his suit jacket and threw it to Jason. He loosened his tie, sat on a sofa, and poured himself a glass of whiskey.

Harry waiting in the mansion noticed that the couple were unhappy after the date.

Out of curiosity, he asked, "Mr. Turner, didn't you two have a good date?"

Bryan held the transparent wineglass and took a sip. "Go buy a car of cloth dolls back here."

"Why?" Harry asked with surprise.

Did Mr. Turner prepare the dolls for his daughter in advance?

Wasn't that too early?

"Send them to Finley's room." Bryan put down his glass and then got upstairs.

Harry stood rooted to the spot, dumbstruck.

Did he mishear? Mr. Turner wanted to buy a car of dolls for his wife!

Did he get enlightened after the date? It seemed he knew something about romance.

Awesome!

With a happy smile, Harry hurried to do what Bryan had said.

Finley was playing with some bottles in the room. These were all her precious ingredients in making perfume.

The knock on the door disturbed Finley.

She got up and walked to the door. Harry stood at the door with a bright smile and waved to her. "Mrs. Turner, a gift from Mr. Turner." "What gift?" Finley was shocked.

When did Bryan become so considerate and romantic?

"Here you are." Harry pointed to something behind him.

Finley craned her head out of the door frame and looked out.

Along the corridor, a dozen maids held all kinds of cloth dolls in their arms.

Those dolls were of all colors and styles.

How exaggerated!

"Mrs. Turner, do you like your gift?" Harry asked with a smile.

"Ahem..." Could Finley say no?

Bryan just tried to ease his embarrassment caused by his failure to catch a doll. These gifts had nothing to do with romance.

"These dolls cost a lot of money, didn't they? Why don't return the dolls and give me the money?" Compared with the dolls, Finley preferred money.

Harry was in shock, and his mouth twitched. "Mrs. Turner, do you like the money that much?"

Finley felt speechless.

What an idiot Harry was to ask such a stupid question! Who would dislike money?