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

Chapter 297

“Who is his brother?” Vivien didn’t know that Evan and Bryan were a family.

“That is my privacy.” Finley did not want to say anything more.

“Well, I’m sorry to disturb you. Go on with your work. We’ll talk about it next time.”

Vivien pursed her lips. She ended the conversation and left in a hurry after someone came out of the laboratory.

Finley squinted in the direction of the laboratory and sneered. “What a trick to lure the tighter out of the mountains!”

Finley went back to the laboratory and found nothing changed.

Discreet, Finley wore a pair of gloves and picked up a petal of peach blossom.

Then, she sniffed the petal.

The fragrance of this petal had changed.

The shape and the color looked the same as before, but its fragrance became weird. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Finley racked her brain and finally saw light.

It was the flower of oleanders.

The users would get allergenic or poisoned if they wore the perfumes made from oleanders.

Tricia must think that I was a fool who couldn’t distinguish the peach blossoms from the oleanders.

She didn’t change at all. She didn’t want to help the Keith Group. She intended to take advantage of me to kill Dirk and then send me to prison.

Tricia was smart. However, she didn’t use her intelligence for something right. She was determined to go. against me.

Alas, if so, I shouldn’t let her down.

Dirk, your dear daughter wanted to kill you. How pathetic you were!

Finley sneered. She refined the oleanders and put the liquid into the perfume.

Finley didn’t leave the laboratory with a bottle of Spring Flower and Autumn Moon till it passed 5 p.m. Ding!

Her cell phone rang.

It was a call from Bryan, so Finley answered the call. She intended to tell Bryan that she would visit Dirk tonight.

Before Finley opened her mouth, Bryan’s magnetic voice came from the other end of the line. “Look back!” Finley turned around with her phone in her hand.

Bryan, in a black trench coat, leaned against the car door and stared at Finley.

Oh, he came to pick me up! How high-profile!

Finley didn’t want to become the public enemy of those girls in the university. Bryan was the most popular Mr. Right in the city.

People would be jealous of Finley if they learned that Bryan’s wife was an ugly woman.

Finley hung up the phone, walked to Bryan, and got in the car.

“Well, I’ll dine with the Keith family tonight. I won’t go back to the mansion with you.” In the car, Finley told the truth.

“I’ll go with you,” Bryan didn’t feel embarrassed at all.

“Why?”

“To protect you.” Bryan felt bad at the thought of what Finley had suffered in the Keith family over the past years.

With my protection, nobody could lay a finger on Finley.

“However, I, rather than they, will be the troublemaker this time.”

“Then I will be there to help you. I will help you get what they owe you.” There was endless tenderness in Bryan’s deep eyes.