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 through the veil, she could feel the young

b*tch must be back to get

calmness, Tina snapped, “What is the meaning of this? Finley, you cannot blame us for kicking you out of the

tactics to scare us?”

and say, “What a great actress! Your ability

I’m here to repay the

brat! Guards!

nobody appeared to obey

digging up my mother’s grave. One would think that you’re so poor you can’t

became white as a sheet while Dirk frowned at his

You’re

for you. Anytime you want a one- way ticket to hell, I’ll be

that, Finley gave the

she screamed as she hurried to get

was too slow and the coffin struck her side and she tumbled to the ground. Dirk was so angry that his face turned red. “Finley Keith! How

angry man slapped the table hard but did nothing else. He felt humiliated that his useless. daughter was openly rebelling. She was looking down on his position as head of the

Finley smirked at Dirk.

She then pointed to the coffin and 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 times

plate and threw it at

scoffed and neatly

out of here, you evil

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

Your

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