CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win

Chapter 128

After that, Finley proudly turned around and left. Debble leaned against the wall, shivering.

Finley returned to the classroom, feeling great.

Andy reserved a seat for Finley as usual. He waved to Finley to go over.

Debbie was jealous of Finley because of Andy.

Finley decided to stay away from Andy to avoid further trouble.

She sat down in the first row and prepared for class.

With his hand in the air, Andy looked disappointed after the smile disappeared from his face.

She must have been lectured by Bryan at home.

That old man must have warned her to keep a distance from me.

Andy stared at Finley's straight back in a daze and then let out a long sigh.

Andy fell for a girl, who was married.

Should he give up?

He didn't want to.

The classes were over soon.

Delia stopped Finley after class. "Your sister wants a word with you. She is waiting for you before the building."

"If so, why doesn't she come to see me? Doesn't she put on air to send a lackey over?" Finley packed up her stuff and left.

Delia flared up for being called a lackey. She grabbed Finley's arm. "Finley, did I offend you? How could you call me a lackey? In my eyes, you are the lackey. All your family members are lackeys." "You took a photo of me and Andy, didn't you? You sent Tricia that photo, didn't you? By the way, you cursed my family. Tricia is my sister. I will tell her how you cursed her in the coming meeting." Finley straightened her back and strode away.

Delia caught up with Finley with anger and said, "Stop! I dare you to say nonsense to Tricia!"

"Your threat won't work on me. You offended me once. If this happens again, I will expose your indecent photos."

Then, Finley went downstairs.

Delia stood where she was, gnashing her teeth.

Finley had changed. Delia hated and dreaded her at the same time.

Delia was thinking of splitting up with Tricia since it seemed a wrong choice to go against Finley.

She was not the match for either Finley or Tricia.

Tricia stood under the shade of a tree with an umbrella. She wore a white dress, looking like an angelic bitih.

Finley walked over, and her expression was as cold as ice.

"Out with it, now."

"Finley, do

you hav

have to you talk to me like this? I'm your sister." Tricia held back her anger.

"I have no family now. Do you think I will call you my sister?" Finley curved her lips and sneered.

Finley didn't take Tricia seriously.

"Forget it. I have one question for you. Since you married Bryan, don't you care about what he does?" Tricia asked with her narrowed eyes. "He's busy making money to support me. What should I worry about?" Finley sneered. She knew that Tricia had come for the farce in the cafe.

What a pity that Finley was that gay boy herself!

Tricia's trick had to fail again.

Finley became a little excited.

"Bryan has a freshman boyfriend. Do you know that?" Tricia asked patiently.

"What? How dare he? Screw him! We just got married." Finley vividly demonstrated her anger, surprise, sadness, and despair when she learned that her husband had cheated on her.