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

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 110



CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 110

How could there be such a handsome boy?

He was more charming than Andy.

Look at his long and curly eyelashes, starry eyes, and sexy lips!

How cute! He had better skin than most girls. Delia wanted to touch it.

Finley blinked her innocent and big eyes. “Is it inconvenient for you? Then, forget it. I will find someone who would like to sit with me.”

Before Finley turned around, Delia grabbed her arm and said, “Cutie, do sit down.” NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Finley glanced at Tricia with doubt and said, “Your friend seems reluctant.”

“I said nothing. Just sit down. There is a vacant seat anyway. Tricia said so but still put on air

A sneer flashed past Finley’s face. Finley left her guitar on the ground, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

No girls could resist the handsome boys.

“Cutie, where do you study? What is your name? Are you learning music?” Delia, who would like to hit on the handsome boy, asked these questions in one breath.

Finley picked up her cup, took a sip of the coffee, and nodded. “I’m a freshman at some music academy. My name is Chaim Keith.”

Delia’s heart was beating wildly. Delia asked shyly. “Do you have a girlfriend?”

Tricia gave Delia a stomp on the feet under the table.

She even rolled her eyes at Delia as a warning.

Couldn’t Delia feel ashamed to ask so many questions in the first meeting with a stranger?

Delia bit her lip for the pain and shut up.

Finley kept a polite and docile smile on her face. “Not yet.”

Delia grinned happily, took one mouthful of the coffee, and then whispered to Tricia, “Are you interested or not? If yes, I’ll ask for his phone number.”

Tricia turned her face away and ignored Delia.

Delia didn’t like being slighted by Tricia, so she didn’t ask Finley for her phone number.

“Do you like music? Let me play a song for you.”

Finley tried to charm her targets.

Tricia remained indifferent, so Finley was still far away from success.

“Yes, please.”

Delia clapped her hands excitedly

Finley picked up the guitar on the ground, held it in her arms, and sat on a stool With her eyes closed, Finley sang a popular song. The Dust

“Stars live in this sea of clouds My love is like dust, scattered in the border area

Finley was under the spotlight because of the beautiful rhythm and her wonderful voic

People in the shop stared at the singer with admiration in their eyes.

Many girls felt jealous of Delia and Tricia, who shared the same table with the handsome singer. Allison rested her chin on both hands and stared at the omnipotent Finley with worship.

Tricia had strong vanity. The jealousy shown by the other girls pleased her.

Therefore, Tricia became interested in the boy named Chaim.

Finley carried the guitar on her back guiltily after the show ended. With her cup of coffee in her hands, she stood up and said, “This young lady pulls a long face all the time. Since she doesn’t like me, I’d better leave you alone. I’m sorry for disturbing you.”

Tricia had insatiable appetite about vanity, so how could she let Finley go?

Tricia sprang to her feet and grabbed Finley on the arm. “Chaim, aren’t you? Please sit down. Your sing very well. May I have your phone number?”

Tricia asked a boy for his phone number for the first time, and the boy in front of her wouldn’t refuse. this request.

Tricia believed so.

Finley lowered her head with hesitation. After a while, she said, “Only my girlfriend can have my phone number.”


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