CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win

Chapter 111

Tricia felt that she had been fooled. Was there such a innocent boy in the world?

Only his girlfriend could have his phone number What a joke!

Tricia snorted coldly, looked away, and pulled Delia to leave. "I have seen a lot of boys use this trick. You seem innocent but turn out to be scheming." Delia hesitated and did not want to leave. She wanted Chaim to be her boyfriend and needed his phone number

How handsome and cute this little boy was! Delia would feel proud to have a boyfriend like this.

"Tricia, since you don't like him, may I..." Delia touched Tricia on the elbow.

Meanwhile, Delia kept staring at Finley.

There was infatuation in her eyes.

It was alright for Finley that Delia became her prey.

Tricia rolled her eyes at Delia. "Have you never seen a man? Look at you, a good-for-nothing!"

The boy was handsome, but that was all!

Allison waited for her moment to take action.

Now, that was the moment.

"Chaim, look at me. Look at me. I like you so much. I want to be your girlfriend. Can you give me your phone number?" Allison jumped out like a rabbit.

Finley almost burst into laughter for the excitement shown by Allison.

What a good helper!

Allison did the right thing at the right time.

Finley stared at Allison meaningfully as she said, "Girl, you look so cute."

"Do you like me to be your girlfriend?" Allison lowered her head with fake shyness.

A rival in love appeared, so Delia wouldn't spare her.

"Chaim, my name is Delia. I play guitar too. I think we can play together in the future."

"Chaim, Chaim, I'm good at piano." Allison raised her hand to recommend herself. Like the old ladies fighting for something on sale in the wet market, Allison squeezed forward desperately. Allison tried to throw herself into Finley's arms.

Tricia looked Allison up and down for a long time.

Wasn't this girl that Miss Beardsley? Wasn't she close to Finley recently?

Finley got Bryan, and her good friend tried to get a boy away from Tricia in this cafe.

Tricia had no interest in the boy but would love to disappoint the friend of Finley.

There, Tricia made up her mind to win the heart of that boy.

Tricia pulled Allison out of Finley's arms and pushed her aside with one hand. Then, she went over to Finley.

Tricia and Finley were very close to each other, and the sunshine in the afternoon shone on their fine

hair.

Tricia noticed the fine skin of Finley.

She could not help swallowing. There were few boys as exquisite, clean, and handsome as the one

in front of Tricia.

Finley became nervous.

What did Tricia want to do? Did she intend to kiss Finely?

No, please! That was too much for Finley.

"What... what are you doing?" Finley pretended to be harmless, blinked her clear eyes, and withdrew.

Tricia opened her palm. "Give me your phone number."

Allison squeezed her way forward and pushed Tricia away before she lost her future boyfriend. "Get lost. He's mine."

Tricia glared at Delia and said, "Get hold of this mad girl. Don't let her get in my way."