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

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Chapter 342

After Justin heard Bryan introduce Finley, complicated feelings flashed past his eyes. Then, Justin asked

with a smile, “Mr. Turner, are you serious?”

Most of the upper class would sacrifice their marriages for their family business. Elites like Bryan didn’t

have to do so, but the women they chose should be outstanding in all aspects.

Bryan said with a determined look. “She is and will be my one and only wife for this life.”

Justin curled his lips and sneered. “It is difficult to say. Who knows what will happen in the future?”

Justin took his hand out of his pocket and stretched it toward Finley. “Hello, Mrs. Turner! Let me

introduce myself again. My name is Justin Randall. Nice to meet you!”

Finley glanced at that slender and beautiful male hand.

She hesitated about whether to shake hands with Justin..

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The man next to her was like a freezer that kept sending out cold air.

Finley felt a pinch from the hand around her waist. That was a warning.

Finley noticed on Justin’s hand the callus, which should be left by years’ training.

“Mr. Randall, why do you have the callus in your hand?” Finley asked the question and didn’t shake

hands with Justin.

Justin withdrew his hand and pursed his lips into a smile. “I love shooting and extreme sports. I didn’t

grow up in a greenhouse. I heard that Mr. Turner shared the same interest. Do you like a few rounds

later?”

“Okay. Let’s talk about it later.” Bryan nodded with his hand around Finley’s waist. “The dinner is ready.

Let’s go. The others must have arrived.”

“Okay,” Justin followed the couple to the house.

Bryan led the way with his hand around Finley’s waist, and Justin followed behind.

Soon, Justin was far behind the couple.

Justin stopped before going into the house.

With a cold light in his eye, Justin took out his phone and called his assistant, Chase.

“Mr. Randall!”

“Book the largest club in Capital City tonight.”

“Why?”

“To have a drink with some acquaintances.”

Justin hung up the phone.

The conversation was over.

Justin walked into the house with heavy steps.

It was noisy in the living room.

Several new faces sat on the sofa, and they were distinguished guests for Bryan.

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A man in a blue suit sat on the left of the sofa. He was Isaiah Samuel, the head of the Samuel family in

River City. As a gifted trader in the stock market, he could ruin one company with one decision.

Isaiah was only 28 years old but had been in power for 10 years.

He had been a playboy but got married one year ago.

His beautiful wife, Jenny North, sat by him.

The man in the distance was only 22 years old, the youngest leader in the house.

He was Wyatt Sean. Wyatt wasn’t interested in business. He had made his name in professional gaming

and retired because of his age. Then, his family made him the heir of their family business.

Bryan did not lead Finley to the living room.

He led her to a room and elaborated on the background and relationships of his guests.

Finley was absent-minded during the lecture.

Bryan pinched her face. “What’s wrong with you?”

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