CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 217


    Finley walked over with a smile and greeted Alton sweetly, “Nice to meet you, Grandpa. I brought you a


    gift. I hope that you will like it.”


    Finley nced at Harry, so Harry handed the box in his hand to Alton.


    Alton found tea in the box, looked surprised, and said, “It’s rare on the market. How did you buy it?”


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    Finley looked at Bryan. “Bryan prepared for me regardless of all the troubles. He also helped me


    prepare gifts for the others.”


    Bryan stood transfixed with shock. Did I? When?


    Finley cast a cold nce at Harry.


    Harry nodded with a smile and distributed the gifts to the others in the parlor.


    Finley was young but sophisticated, so she left a good impression on her new acquaintances. Vickie


    wore a white cheongsam with a sad face as if she was at the funeral.


    Evan didn’t like the family gathering. He yed with his phone on the sofa.


    There was a man in a ck shirt. He looked elegant and gentle with a pair of metal frame sses. The


    man sat in a wheelchair. After receiving the gift from Finlev he said with a smile, “Thank you very much,


    Finley. You didn’t have to do so.”


    “This is what I should do. Otherwise, I will be aughing stock, Finley answered with a smile. She


    fixed her eyes on Connor Turner.


    Connor was Bryan’s third uncle, in his thirties.


    Connor was talented in the business. He became disabled because of an ident years ago.


    If he was healthy, he would fight for the power of the Turner family.


    Julia Turner, the fourth daughter of Alton, threw her gift onto the table arrogantly. “When did Bryan


    be so considerate? I doubt that. Come on! Don’t pretend. We know each other well.”


    Alton spoiled Julia, and she was famous for her talents in the upper ss.


    Bryan shared the same arrogance and coldness as Julia.


    Finley had done an investigation on Julia. She knew that Juia was sharp-tongued and picky. However,


    Julia wasn’t as bad as Vickie.


    “Julia, how could you talk to Finley like that?” Alton pulled a long face and tried to stop Julia from


    causing trouble.


    “That is me. Look at her face! How could she marry Bryan? I am afraid that their children will look


    awful.”


    After that, Julia went upstairs.


    With a sneer, Bryan put his arm around Finley’s waist and whispered, “Are you angry? She cursed our


    children.”


    “Do you believe her words?” Finley poked Bryan on the chest with a smile.


    This was the public disy of affection for the others in the parlor.


    Alton was shocked at first and then he smiled with relief.


    Bryan and Finley made a great process. I would see my great-grandson soon.


    This intimacy irritated Evan, who had just finished his game.


    Evan was so angry that he protested to Alton. “Grandpa, they torture me, so why don’t you lecture


    them?”