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?”

cold gaze on Tina and the woman felt a shiver down her

spun, “This b*tch must be back

cannot blame us for kicking you out of the house after you’d

tactics to scare us?”

and say, “What a great actress!

I’m here to repay the favor I owe

blew his top. “You insolent brat! Guards! Drag her out

appeared

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,

face became white as a sheet while Dirk frowned at his

You’re

got this just for

Finley gave the coffin a

and she screamed as she hurried to

and the coffin struck her side and she tumbled to the ground. Dirk was so angry that

did nothing else. He felt humiliated that his useless. daughter was

Finley smirked at Dirk.

small for the both of you but beggars can’t be choosers.

a plate and threw it

young woman scoffed and neatly

here, you

this b*tch into

“Careful, Sister. Your image

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