CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 4
Less than an hourter, Finley Keith and Bryan Turner were officially husband and wife.
Before they signed their names on the marriage certificate, Finley had looked up at the tall, slightly
grumpy man and saidfortingly, “Don’t worry, you won’t regret this.”
Bryan snorted and grumbled under his breath, “I’m already starting to.”
“I swear, you won’t. I’m so powerful that you won’t need to worry about me. Ha! As your wife, I would
even protect you from the wolves in your family.”
As with many other rich and powerful families, the Turner family had some snakes lurking among them.
Bryan dismissed her confident words with a shake of his head and wordlessly signed his name.
After they collected their marriage certificate, Bryan led the way out of the
Civil Affairs Bureau. He walked to
car door for the newly minted Mrs. US
Maybach parked right at the front and opened the
However, Finley made no move to get in..
“You go on home first, I’lle over once I run this quick errand.”
Then without giving Bryan a chance to say anything, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the man’s cheek.
After that, quick as a sh, she ran away like a thief in the night. As she ran, she yelled out, “See you.
in the bedroom, Hubby!”
Dumbfounded, Bryan could only watch as his new wife escaped after that loud announcement.
Bryan felt the curious looks people were giving him and got into the car, stone-faced.
What a troublemaker he’d married.
“I already regret it,” Bryan mumbled and quickly drove off before the urge to follow and find out what
that naughty woman had nned overcame hismon sense.
By the time Finley arrived at the Keith household, the sky had turned dark and the streetmps were
turned on.
The happy family of four gathered at the dinner table, toasting their sess at getting rid of the thorn in
their side.
Dirk looked at his two daughters proudly while Tina Anderson, his wife, directed the maids to serve
dinner. ‘
Before they started eating, Tricia Keith, the oldest daughter held up her ss of wine.
“I’d like to propose a toast. Now that that b*tch is gone, we can live a better life. Here’s to us!”
The four people at the dinner table clinked their sses and started to eat.
“There’s still one thing though.” Rita Keith, Dirk’s youngest daughter, suddenly spoke up.
“Everyone at school knows about that b*tch’s shameless attempt at seducing our most popr senior.
Someone posted on the school’s forum. Now people are even pointing fingers at me saying that
because we’re sisters we are the same!”
After that, she red at Tricia. It was Tricia who came up with that brilliant idea to frame Finley and
give the school and their father a reason to get rid of that vixen.Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.
The school would not tolerate promiscuous behaviors and their father valued his reputation and status.
Tricia chuckled and smiled brightly at Rita, “Don’t worry, now that she’s gone, it won’t be long before
everyone forgot about that retard.”
Tina Anderson saw Dirk’s face turn ugly at the reminder of Finley’s scandal and hurriedly changed the
subject.
“Let’s not spoil our appetite with that hussy. Come, let’s eat.”
Understanding her mother’s cue, Tricia said, “Dad. Have you heard anything from the Turners? Alton
Turner is actively searching for someone to be his granddaughter-inw. Since Rita already has a
boyfriend, the position of Mrs. Turner should be mine, right?”
After that, she sent Rita a smug smile.
Rita rolled her eyes and retorted, “It’s just a casual fling. Who knows? The old man may prefer
someone younger to marry his precious grandson.”
Tina chuckled, “Whoever Alton picks from among you two will be the envy of everyone in the city. With
either one of you as the wife of Bryan Turner, no one will dare to look down on us. Then once a child is
born, the Keith family’s inheritance will be ours.”
Tricia and Rita exchange nces, both confident in their ability to win.
Dirk was already celebrating his sess. After all, the Turners owed him a favor. He was looking
forward to bing inws with one of Capital City’s most powerful families.
“Tina, bring the girls out shopping tomorrow, let’s pay a visit to Alton-”
A loud bang interrupted Dirk’s words and he snapped at the maid that ran in, “What the hell is that?
Can’t you see that we’re having dinner?”
“S-sir, it’s… Miss Finley…” Her face white as a sheet, the maid gasped as she tried to catch her breath.
to exin.
“Who cares about the b*tch?” Tina shouted. “Her matters have nothing to do with us anymore.”
Suddenly, a loud squeaking noise sounded and arge coffin was wheeled into the dining room by a
veiled figure dressed from head to toe in ck.
“Oh, really? And here I thought this celebratory dinner was for me.”
The figure spoke in a low clear voice, shocking everyone in the room. Tina nched and thought,
“Ghost!”