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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 23

Finley looked at her lunch and snorted. She picked up her cell phone, took a photo of her lunch, and posted it online.

Finley had friended Bryan on Facebook stealthily.

In order to let Bryan recognize her, Finley aimed the camera at her ugly face and took a selfie.

Together with the photo about her lunch, Finley posted her selfie online and wrote a line that Love was a ray of light, but a green one was horrible.

With an evil smile on her face, Finley threw her phone aside and waited for the response from Bryan.

However, there was no response at all though Finley had waited for a long time.

Bryan was too busy to check his Facebook during the lunch break.

Thinking of this, Finley felt disappointed. Hungry, she had to take a bite of her lunch reluctantly.

“Eww…”

Finley spat out the salty cucumber the moment it touched her tongue.

Not far away, the servants couldn’t help snickering at the pain of Finley.

They were determined to humiliate Finley.

Frowning, Finley drank a few mouthfuls of water and turned to try the vegetable soup.

Finley felt sore on the teeth after one mouthful.

That wasn’t vegetable soup at all, but vinegar!

Finley put down her spoon and looked around.

Because these servants went against her deliberately, Finley was thinking about how to repay them for such terrible ‘kindness‘.

Finley pursed her lips and silently got up. She went to the kitchen, took two lunch boxes, and packed up the leftovers with them.

The servants watched Finley with confusion but had no gall to ask any questions.

Smirking, Finley gave the servants a cold look. Then, she left with the lunch boxes while humming.

Half an hour later, Finley appeared at the Turner Group.

The Turner Group was a landmark building downtown. It had 58 floors.

A few days ago, Finley barged into the top floor of this building by paralyzing the security system, which was under repair now.

Therefore, Finley was on the blacklist.

Finley appeared in the lobby on the first floor again. Instantly, the security system recognized her, so

a high–pitched siren echoed in the whole building. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Soon, a group of well–trained bodyguards in black rushed out and surrounded Finley.

It seemed a war was to happen.

Finley was dumbfounded and thought that Bryan was ridiculous.

“You… What are you doing here?” A trembling voice came from the reception.

The receptionist had not forgotten how Finley had threatened with her fists two days ago. “I’m here to see Mr. Turner.” Finley waved the lunch boxes in her hand and smiled sinisterly.

“Mr. Turner said that he won’t see anyone now,” the receptionist said in a trembling voice and shuddered with fear.

“Little girl, don’t slack off. Call Bryan immediately and tell him that Finley is here.

If he doesn’t want to see me, I will leave without causing trouble. Otherwise…” Finley threatened with an innocent smile on her face.

The receptionist called Bryan instantly. “One moment, please.”

Someone answered the phone quickly. The receptionist covered the microphone and whispered something. After a while, she hung up the phone with astonishment.

“Miss Keith, Mr. Turner is waiting for you upstairs.”