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

Chapter 343

“Ah… it hurts.” Finley glared at Bryan.

Was he out of his mind? How would I face his guests if my face swelled for his pinch?

“You are weird. Is Justin the reason?” Bryan felt jealous.

Justin had a charming face. Was that face good-looking? Not so good as mine.

“Is Justin his true name? When was your first meeting with him?” Finley sat on the sofa, rested her chin on her hand, and thought.

Justin, Gates.

“I saw him at a summit about finance half a year ago. Back then, he was not the head of the Randall family yet. The Randall family is more complicated than the Turner family. Justin and his two brothers wanted the power, but only one of them would get the right of Inheritance. Justin won at last. He seems kind but is cruel. I can’t see through him.”

Bryan leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette to suppress his anger.

Finley saw nobody but Justin after her arrival here.

“Oh.” Finley nodded with disappointment.

“Let’s go meet them.”

Bryan put out the half-smoked cigarette, grabbed Finley by the wrist, and pulled her to the living room. This was the living room.

Justin casually chatted with others.

When Bryan and Finley appeared together, the living room fell into silence.

“Finley, my wife.” Bryan was familiar with his guests, but they didn’t know Finley.

Bryan conspicuously introduced his wife to others for the first time.

Finley said hi to others with a polite smile on her face.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Randall, Mr. Samuel, Mrs. Samuel, and Mr. Sean.”

“Mr. Turner, did you hire this girl to be your girlfriend? It is unnecessary if you try to get rid of the label gay.” Isaiah said with a smile.

He didn’t stare at Finley because his beloved wife was sitting next to him.

Jenny pinched Isaiah on the arm. “Stop talking nonsense. I think Mr. Turner found the right soul this time.”

Jenny seemed mature, gentle, and beautiful. This woman, who had tamed Isaiah, must be intelligent. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Finley admired Jenny.

I would ask Jenny about how she had tamed Isaiah later.

“Mrs. Samuel, thanks for your compliment. I will try my best to be a good match for Bryan,” Finley said.

Jenny nodded and said, “Call me Jenny. Call me when you travel to River City.”

“Thanks, Jenny.” Finley nodded.

It would do me no harm by leaving a good impression on new acquaintances.

Alas, how clever I was!