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

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Chapter 334

After breakfast, Finley lay on the sofa and played games with Allison.

The big TV in the living room was on.

“The high ground… There are enemies. Push the tower directly. Quick Quick Finley had a clear mind.

She led Allison and her teammates to win the

game.

Putting down her phone, Finley stretched.

The local news was on TV.

“The Turner Group invited the celebrity, Daphne, to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony today. The Turner

Group wants to hire Daphne for the endorsement of its products. Mr. Turner may soon get married with

Daphne…”

“What the fuck!” Hearing this news, Finley threw her mobile phone on the sofa with rage.

Could I leave my man to such a bit*h?

She must try to disgust me by sticking to Bryan because I had humiliated her at the banquet. In the

news, Bryan in a silver-gray suit stood next to Daphne in the ceremony. This scene made a sensation

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online, and there was a heated discussion.

Those netizens would love to see the reunion between Bryan and Daphne.

Allison picked up the mobile phone from the sofa and handed it to Finley “Finley, you may fight against

Daphne in the first round. If you fail, I will take your place to continue the fight.”

“Deal. However, don’t worry. I won’t lose.”

Finley got up from the sofa and limped upstairs.

How difficult my life was! I got hurt but still had to worry about my man during my rest.

I shouldn’t have been so greedy to choose the most powerful and handsome man in the city to be my

husband.

30 minutes passed.

Finley reappeared in a beautiful red dress with wavy hair scattering around her fair shoulders. With light

makeup on her face, Finley looked like a charming fairy.

The necklace around her neck shone brightly.

Allison couldn’t help exclaiming from the sofa, “Finley, awesome… You are so beautiful. You look.

different from before. Why don’t you change me into that type of woman Mr. Thomas likes?”

“No problem, but I don’t have time today. I have to leave now.”

“Okay, I’ll drive you there.”

The press conference for the new products was held in the hotel which belonged to the Turner Group.

Finley arrived at the hotel.

Bryan, Vickie, and other executives of the Turner Group were entertaining their clients and the reporters.

Daphne in a dark blue dress with a fishtail joined the group with a glass of wine in her hand.

Without an invitation, Finley couldn’t get in the hotel.

Nobody knew that she was Bryan’s wife, so her face couldn’t work either.

Choiceless, Finley took out her phone and call Bryan.

“Hello, honey.”

Bryan’s deep voice came from the other end of the phone. “Awake? Does your leg still hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt anymore, but my heart aches, Finley said after a pout.

“What happened?” Bryan became displeased.

The preparation for this press conference lasted for a long time. Bryan would stay at home to keep his

wife company if possible.

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“I feel heartbroken because I can’t see you,” Finley said in a seducing voice.

This excuse sounded absurd because Finley found it difficult to confess her jealousy to Bryan. Bryan fell

silent but couldn’t help smiling. “I’ll be right back.”

“No, I’m at the gate of the hotel.”

Bryan instantly hung up the phone.

Finley looked at her phone. Was Bryan angry?

Then, a tall man appeared at the gate of the hotel.

Bryan looked at Finley with a sullen face. “You are injured. Why did you come here?”

“I saw you and Daphne on the news. I almost smashed the TV, so…” Finley said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Bryan instantly felt good. He bent down, picked Finley up before those security guards, and

went upstairs by lift.

“Ah… look at my beautiful dress! Shouldn’t you take me to show up at the conference? I wanted to

attend the press conference about the perfume.”

“We will be there in one hour.”

“Why? What will we do upstairs?”

“What do you think?” The top floor was Bryan’s exclusive presidential suite. What would Bryan do?