A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

The brother and sister, who had reunited after a long time, hugged each other and cried loudly.

Bryson, who was standing at the side, silently watched them. When they stopped crying, he silently

handed them tissues.

Audrey took over the tissue from Bryson, and smiled gently at him, "Thank you!"

Harold frowned while looking at Bryson, and quickly pulled away Audrey to the side.

"What are you doing?" Audrey glanced at him and asked.

"Sis!"

When she heard him call her 'sis', Audrey felt her heart soften. Looking at the big boy in front of her,

Audrey felt a great relief. She had finally found her younger brother. Moreover... he was standing in

front of her as a healthy young boy. She was grateful to god. She was grateful that there were so many

good people in this world.

"What's wrong?" Audrey looked at him smilingly.

Harold looked warily at Bryson.

"Sis, who is that man? When I see him, I feel that his identity and status are extraordinary. He is not an

ordinary man, right?" Harold asked.

"Have you heard of the Cordova Group?"

"Of course I know. The Cordova Group is one of the largest multinational groups in Peace City and

even in the country. How could I not know about it?" Harold quickly answered.

The Cordova Group... Bryson's surname was Cordova as well.

Harold quickly asked, "Could he be a distant relative of some shareholder of the Cordova Group?"

Audrey lightly coughed, "Why don't you take a bold guess?"

"He can't be a direct relative, right? I remember that the current CEO of the Cordova Group is only

around thirty years old. It is impossible for him to have such a big son. He..." Harold glanced at Bryson,

who was also around thirty years old. Could he be...

Seeing Harold's expression of disbelief, Audrey told him the truth directly, "You're right. It's exactly what

you think. He is the CEO of the Cordova Group, Bryson Cordova."

Harold was left speechless.

He was indescribably shocked.

Audrey glared at him, "What's the expression on your face? Anything wrong?"

The expression on Harold's face was somehow meaningful. He whispered in embarrassment, "Sis, you

will definitely be angry if I ask you this question. But I am your brother, and I have the right to know the

truth."

"Feel free to ask any questions you have."

"Okay, I will ask, but don't be angry!" Harold gritted his teeth and said, "Are you Bryson's lover?"

Audrey was speechless.

Audrey almost spatted on Harold's face. When she swallowed her saliva, she choked and coughed

twice with her cheeks getting red instantly. She just glowered at Harold.

Harold looked at Audrey innocently, "It was you who asked me to ask you just now."

She thought, 'Yes, I did. But I didn't know you would ask this stupid question!'

Audrey took a deep breath and placed an arm on Harold's shoulder, "My dear brother, do you think

your sister is the kind of girl who will be someone's lover?"

Harold carefully studied Audrey before shaking his head.

Audrey sighed, "So now, you can believe what I said?"

"But, how could Bryson fall for you?"

Audrey was left stunned and speechless again.

How could her own brother look down on her so much?

"What's wrong with me? I have a fine figure and a beautiful face. I can make money. I can cook. I can

fight against the bitches, and even the hooligans. Am I not good enough now?"

"You are fairly an excellent woman, but he's Bryson Cordova..."

Harold still couldn't believe his sister. After all, shouldn't someone of Bryson's status find a young lady

from the same family? After two days of interaction, Harold knew that Audrey had always been alone. It

seemed that their parents had died young.

Would the Cordova family accept an orphan with no background?

"Is there something wrong with Bryson's sexual orientation? Is he deliberately looking for you to cover

him up?" Harold asked.

As soon as he finished asking, Audrey slapped Harold on his head heavily.

"It hurts, Audrey! I am your brother. Can't you be gentle? It really hurts!" Harold covered the back of his

head with a pained face.

His sister did not know how to care about her brother at all.

At the very least, they had just reunited, and before they could talk more about each other, she had

already started bullying him.

"You do know that you are my brother. If you weren't my brother, I would have crippled you by now!"

Audrey glared at him.

"I even suspect that I'm not your biological brother. Sis, why don't we go for a blood test?" Harold asked

innocently.

Audrey tried to resist the endless anger in her heart.

"You are not my brother from now on!"

After saying this, Audrey angrily turned around and was about to leave.

Harold quickly grabbed Audrey's arm, "Sis, sis, don't be angry. I am just joking with you."

"Don't talk nonsense from now on!"

"Yes, my lady!"

After speaking, Harold obediently stood behind Audrey.

When Audrey brought Harold to the front of Bryson, Bryson smiled at the two of them, "Are you done

chatting?"

Audrey smiled and nodded, "Yes, we have finished chatting. Let's go and have lunch together."

"Alright."

...

After leaving the cemetery, Harold looked at Bryson narrowly.

Harold sized Bryson up from time to time until they arrived at the restaurant, his eyes were still full of

doubt.

During lunch, Audrey suddenly stood up, "I'm going to the lady's room!"

Audrey opened the door and left. Only Bryson and Harold were left in the room, and the atmosphere

became a bit awkward.

Before today, when Audrey and Harold had not met each other, Harold only thought that Bryson was an

unfamiliar friend. After the case was over, he would never see him again. So he did not care much

about him, but now it was different.

He had met Audrey, and Bryson was very likely to become his brother-in-law. In the future, they would

meet frequently.

Bryson smiled and looked at Harold.

"Do you want to ask me anything?"

Harold suddenly raised his head, with a mouthful of rice almost choking him to death.

It was Bryson Cordova, the president of the Cordova Group, who was talking to him!

He swallowed the rice in his mouth and looked at Bryson awkwardly, "No... nothing."

"I don't have any question..." Just as he finished speaking, Harold thought that it would be a pity to

miss such a great opportunity, and asked boldly, "Actually, it is not a big question."

"Then ask me." Bryson smiled at him.

"You are the one who asked me to ask. Then I will ask. I just want to ask you... What are your feelings

for my sister?" Harold finally asked the question in his heart. This was the question he was most

concerned about.

Bryson smiled and said seriously, "I love her!"