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

Chapter 215

Delia took advice from Allison and punched the spot she had mentioned.

Tricia glanced at Allison and fumed with anger.

When did I have plastic surgery on my nose, chin, and chest?

Slander!

Finley noticed the glare from Tricia to Allison.

She opened her arms, held Allison into her arms, and looked at Tricia. “Go on. Don’t stop. I’ll get even on you two later.”

Delia saw Finley and stopped the fight with a guilty conscience.

She put her scalded hand back to her back unconsciously.

Finley reminded Delia of Bryan’s cold and terrifying face.

When Delia was absent-minded, Tricia took the opportunity to push Delia to the ground. Then, Tricia kicked Delia on the belly with her high heels and said, “B*tch, you betrayed me. I won’t spare you.”

Delia grabbed a handful of sand on the ground and threw it at Tricia’s eyes.

“Ah…”

Tricia cried out in pain because some sand flew into her eyes.

Allison watched the farce, clapped their

one hand on the space between his

no move but pulled their

other.

She got up from the ground

with Delia and stopped her. “I haven’t vented my anger yet. How

tears in her eyes. “Finley, what do you want? Can’t you

hurt?”

between you and Tricia. None of my business. I came for personal grudges. You hurt my hand,

Finley insisted.

not a saint and had

because there was a physical wound

to teach

at my hand. Aren’t you satisfied?” Delia bit her lips with red

showed the burnt right hand

looked at the

at one glance that there was a scalding, a very bad

hand was

someone avenge me?” Finley asked

I’m not as lucky as you to build ties with the Turner family. I won’t mess with you again. Finley, I beg you. Could you please let me

a hint of

Finley was not cold-blooded.

to seek

warm feeling surged