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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 213

Chapter 213

Finley couldn’t help doubting what she saw.

Bryan wasn’t mad at all. He had been furious the last time when I called him Gates in my dream.

“You… aren’t jealous?!”

“He saved you. You are grateful to him, and that isn’t love. Besides, I am not inferior to anyone.” Bryan looked confident with a faint smile on his face.

Finley didn’t expect him to be so reasonable.

Finley pinched Bryan on the cheek. “Honey, you are right.”

Bryan felt speechless.

Woman, who allowed you to pinch my face?

“The break will be over soon. I have to leave. See

you.”

4

Before Finley left, Bryan pulled her hand over. He checked the wounds on the hand, took out a band- aid from his suit pocket, and carefully put the band-aid on the wound.

His moves were gentle.

Finley looked at Bryan’s smile in a daze.

It took Finley by surprise that Bryan, cold and heartless, was gentle to wife.

My future would be happy.

“Go.” Bryan let go of Finley after the band-aid stuck to the wounds.

Finley waved her hand and flew into the multimedia building like a happy bird.

Bryan watched Finley leave, and the tenderness instantly disappeared from his face.

Soon, Delia left the stage.

She was defeated by Finley too.

When Delia walked out of the building with dejection, Harry took her away to a big tree.

Bryan leaned against the tree trunk with a cigarette in his hand. The faint smoke circle faded, so the sinister light in Bryan’s eyes became obvious.

Delia fell to the ground after a push from Harry. Both her hands and knees got hurt, so she burst into

tears.

She raised her head, saw Bryan’s grim face, and restlessly moved back. “You… you’re Mr. Turner?” She didn’t know that Finley was Bryan’s wife.

Therefore, Delia felt both surprised and nervous to see Bryan on campus.

“My woman got hurt in the hand. What do you think I should do?” Bryan took a puff, squatted down, and squinted at Delia, a nobody in his eyes.

She had no powerful background. How dare she bully my woman?

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Was she tired of living?

“Your woman? You mean… Finley is your woman?” Delia saw light.

That banner came from Bryan.

Tricia told me that Finley served one member of the Turner family as a mistress. She didn’t make it clear that that man was Mr. Turner.

I wouldn’t mess up with Finley only if I knew.

Tricia set me up.

However, Delia found out the truth too late.

Bryan didn’t want her explanation, nor would he show mercy.

“Take out your hand,” Bryan snapped with brutality in his eyes.

He could see no woman apart from his love.

To him, Delia was like a piece of rotten flesh.

Trembling, Delia stretched her left hand and said, “Mr. Turner, why…?”

“The right hand,” Bryan ordered.

Finley got injured in the right hand, and this woman tried to fool me with the left one. Delia stretched her right hand with tears. “Mr. Turner, you are on campus. Don’t…” Before Delia finished her speech, Harry pressed her right hand on the ground.