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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 5

Chapter 5

The maids who could not stop Finley from barging in cowered at the side as the young woman strutted into the room like she owned the place.

The woman was dressed from head to toe in black like she was attending a funeral.

As if the weather headed her call, a huge wind swept in through the open doorway.

Everyone shivered.

It was like watching the grim reaper stride into your living room…

Rita was the first to react.

“You’re crazy! Finley, what do you think you’re trying to do?”

Tina snapped out of her trance. However, Finley did not miss the flash of guilt clouding the older

woman’s face.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Finley asked Tina. Then she chuckled, “Are you feeling guilty? Are you surprised to see that I’m still alive?”

Tina glanced at Dirk worriedly. After all, he did not know of her plans. He was unaware that she was the mastermind behind Finley’s brush with death earlier that day. Dirk didn’t know that she had sold Finley to those lecherous men at the bar.

“Why was she back?” Tina thought, “How is she still able to walk in like this? Did my plan fail?”

the woman felt a shiver down her spine. Even

spun, “This b*tch must be back

cannot blame us for kicking you out of the house after you’d done such a shameful thing. How

tactics to scare us?”

and say, “What a great actress! Your ability to ad-lib

No, I’m here to repay the favor I

top. “You insolent brat! Guards! Drag

chuckled as nobody appeared to obey

Now, let’s talk about that favor. Tina Anderson, did you think that no one would know about what you did? Tsk, such a bold move, digging up my mother’s grave. One would think that you’re so poor you can’t even afford your own coffin. Were you thinking of sharing? Sorry,

white as a sheet while Dirk

up! You’re

be generous. Look, I got this just for you. Anytime you want a one- way ticket to hell, I’ll be happy to

Finley gave

she screamed as she hurried

to the ground. Dirk was so

the table hard but did nothing else. He felt humiliated that his useless. daughter was openly rebelling. She

Finley smirked at Dirk.

said casually, “It’s a little small for the both of you but beggars can’t be choosers. You’ll just have to share. After all, your wedding vows said in good

grabbed a plate and threw it at

woman scoffed and neatly

here,

the guards, “Throw this b*tch into her coffin and throw

tutted, “Careful, Sister. Your image is

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