A Sweet Night: The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently novel Chapter 29

When Simon arrived at the Cordova tower, Bryson was in a meeting.

Simon patiently waited in Bryson's office for nearly half an hour.

Finally, Bryson finished the meeting. Before Franco could hand the document to Bryson to sign, Simon beat him to the punch.

"Uncle."

Bryson glanced at Simon and saw bruises on his face.

"Why are you here? Did you have a fight again?"

Franco handed the document to Bryson. As Bryson walked and read the document, Simon followed behind Bryson like his shadow.

"Don't care about that. Uncle, I want to borrow your car."

Bryson signed and handed the document to Franco. Then, he looked up at Simon and said, "Borrow my car?"

"Yes!" Simon said excitedly, "That limited Ferrari sports car in your garage."

"What for?" As he spoke, Bryson had sat on the chair behind the table.

Simon stood opposite Bryson's desk.

He blushed. "I have a crush on a woman. I want to pursue her."

Bryson frowned. "Do your parents know this?"

"Hey, we have not started yet. I'll tell them when I succeed." Simon looked at Bryson fawningly, "Uncle, please. I'll return it to you after I use it."

"Alright, but you have to call your great-grandmother to let her know that you are doing well."

Call his great-grandmother, again.

"I've done that half an hour ago. If you don't believe me, call her and ask."

Bryson was indulgent towards Simon, his nephew, and would agree on anything he wanted.

Bryson glanced at Simon indifferently, then took out the car key from the drawer and threw it to him.

"Park the car at the garage when you're done."

"Alright, thank you, uncle. When I hook up with her, I'll treat you to a meal."

After saying that, Simon ran away in a flash.

...

In the afternoon, Audrey gathered some information of the Stanton Group and asked Nataly to get her some classified information in the Group's internal documents. During the gap, she called the relevant personnel to verify it. It was dusk when she was done.

Seeing that it was time to knock off, Audrey packed up and was about to leave.

On her way to the company in the morning, Bryson told her that he wouldn't work overtime today and would come to pick her up. Checking the time, she felt that Bryson should be arriving soon.

Just as she was thinking, the receptionist suddenly screamed.

"Wow, if I'm right, is that a world-class Ferrari? It's so cool."

The voice from the front desk attracted the attention of all other staff.

Everyone was discussing about what was happening outside.

"It's really a limited Ferrari. Look at the shape of the car and the bright red color. God, I'm going to fall for it."

"It's meaningless. That car is not something that can be afforded with money."

"Who owns the car? I want to marry him."

"The owner must be the best among rich men. Will he have an eye on you?"

"Is imagination a crime? Aren't you just jealous? You can't afford to drive this car."

Audrey did not care about the discussions of her colleagues. She continued to put away the documents in her hands.

At this moment, a colleague cried out in surprise.

"The owner of the car is getting off. Gosh, how handsome of him."

"Heavens, he's holding a big bunch of roses in his hand. It's so romantic. Is he going to confess to someone?"

"If he confesses to me, I will immediately agree."

"Look, look, he's coming. He's coming towards our building."

Audrey was speechless.