CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win
Chapter 113

Chapter 113

This relationship must be the shortest one in history.

Delia couldn't help gloating over the fact that Tricia, who was beautiful and came from an influential family, was dumped in public.

Allison elbowed Delia after noticing her giggle. "Are you laughing at your friend? Are you friends?"

Allison's voice was so loud that Tricia heard those questions.

Tricia glared at Delia and wanted skin her alive.

"Tricia, don't listen to her. I didn't," Delia explained anxiously.

Tricia ignored Delia and looked at the boy in front of her.

two

This stinky boy had asked her to be his girlfriend at the last second and then dumped her at the next second.

Tricia grabbed Finley by the collar and glared at her. "You dumped me, didn't you? Do you know that I can make you disappear from the city?"

Finley pretended to be scared and said, "You're so fierce. Don't hurt me. It is common for lovers to separate from each other. You scare me."

"So, you know fear. What were you thinking just now? You should know that whoever offends me will suffer. Chaim, wait and see," Tricia bit her lip and said disdainfully.

Finley pulled her hand away little by little out of that of Tricia and distanced herself from Tricia. "Mr. Turner, do you know him? He is my uncle. He said that he would back me up if I suffered a grievance. I think he won't like the idea of my disappearance from this city.

"I don't know that Mr. Turner has a relative like you. Don't try to fool us." Tricia was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. The nonsense Finley talked became annoying.

"Well, I will call Mr. Turner now if you don't believe me."

Finley took out her phone, pulled Bryan's phone number out of the blacklist, and dialed it.

The title attached to the phone number, Jerk, was eye-catching.

Finley deliberately covered it with her hands to prevent others from seeing it.

This was the Turner Group.

Bryan, who was at a meeting, looked at the mobile phone vibrating on the table, and the familiar number on the screen excited him.

An undetectable smile appeared on his face.

That woman lost her patience at last.

Bryan let his phone vibrate for a while before picking it up. Then, he stood up and told the others, "Let's continue later."

This was the most important and urgent meeting this year. This suspension appeared weird for the other participants.

According to the schedule, this meeting was supposed to happen tomorrow. However, Bryan summoned his employees, enjoying the weekend, into this meeting room with one order. None of those employees dared to be late though they had a lot to complain.

Who was on the other end of the line? How could this caller make the president suspend the

meeting?

The people in the meeting room let their imagination run wild.

Bryan walked out of the meeting room with his mobile phone. In his office, he called Finley.

"What is up?"

When the deep and pleasant voice came from the other end of the line, Finley was happy. Finley used the speaker for the sake of Tricia.

Tricia recognized this male voice.

Then, she became docile.

Tricia didn't dare to mess with whoever had Bryan behind his back.

"Ahem, Uncle... I have one question for you. Are we relatives or not?"

Uncle?

Relatives?

Confused, Bryan became grim.

What was Finley up to?