CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win
Chapter 147

Chapter 147

Evan broke free from Finley but got caught by Harry the next second. "Evan, sorry."

"Screw you! Why? I did nothing." Evan was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

He got hurt on the butt, threatened by the ugly sister-in-law, and then held down by Harry.

He was a Turner! Couldn't he have some decency?

"Will the wrongdoers have their crimes written on their face?" Finley ridiculed angrily.

"Ugly woman, you are my sworn enemy. I won't call you sister-in-law in my life. Impossible!"

"I don't care." Finley raised her eyebrows.

Finley and Evan bickered on the way back.

In the car, Bryan looked gloomy without a smile. He was still worried about his business.

Back at the hotel, Bryan didn't get out of the car. "You two go upstairs first. Finley, interrogate him for me. Do whatever you want. I'm going to visit some partners." The Turner family had a lot of friends in Country Y. Bryan wanted to see them in person to make up for the loss.

"What... what did you call me?" Finley was stunned for a moment. She thought she had misheard

Bryan.

This man actually called her Finley affectionately.

Finley felt flattered.

This softness was new to Finley.

"Get out of the car." Bryan realized his mistake, felt embarrassed, and wore his poker face again.

Finley grinned and opened the car door with a smile. "Honey, don't worry. I'll take good care of him. You have my word that I will get the truth out of his mouth."

Harry pulled Evan out of the car. Evan looked desperate. "Bryan, how can you do this to me? This woman will torture me to death. Bryan..."

Bryan got out of the car, took the driver's seat, and started the car to leave.

"Bryan... What a f*cking brother you are! How can you leave me to this woman? My mom won't spare you if anything bad happens to me," Evan looked at the leaving car and cursed.

This was the suite.

Finley poured a glass of water for Evan and said, "Since you're my brother-in-law, I don't want to make things difficult for you. Therefore, tell me the truth."

"I don't drink water. Give me a coke." Evan was arrogant. He sat down on the sofa.

"Ah! My ass." Instantly, Evan jumped up for the wounds in his butt.

"You may get a diabetes if you take too much sugar."

"None of your business."

Evan had suffered a lot because of Finley. How could he be good in front of her?

"Sorry that I talked too much. Your butt may fester if you don't use some ointments. If so, you can't

sit or lie in the future." Finley sat on the sofa casually.

This speech scared Evan. "Will it? Harry, go get me a doctor now."

"Evan, Mrs. Turner is a doctor. Why don't you ask her for help?" Harry suggested with a smile.

"I'd rather die than ask for her help. Hurry up, get a doctor here." Evan was a spoiled child.

"Evan, sorry." Harry lowered his head and guarded the door.

Evan was so angry that he almost overturned the table. "You took my mobile phone away, confine me here, and won't call a doctor for me! Why don't you just kill me?" With a faint smile on her face, Finley felt that Evan was a little cute. "I will cure you if you tell me the

truth."

"What truth? I know nothing." Evan was so anxious that his face turned livid.

"Why did you gloat over the loss of the Turner Group?" Finley crossed her arms like a cold queen, and her voice was as cold as ice.

"I..." Evan wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.