CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win novel Chapter 107

Chapter 107

In fact, Calvin had foreseen this refusal.

He insisted on this confession to avoid his regret in the future.

Meanwhile, Calvin wanted to get over Daphne and move on.

Daphne frowned and said, “Calvin, both of us are artists. You know what a relationship will bring to our career. I am making my way to success…”

“I don’t want to wait any more. How many ten years one have in his life?”

Calvin had loved Daphne from the age of seventeen to twenty-seven, and Daphne was twenty-six years old now.

Calvin had spent the best years of his life on this secret love.

“We are still young. Can you wait a little longer? Let me think it over,” Daphne said hesitantly.

She didn’t like Calvin. However, Daphne didn’t want to lose his care or protection. Thanks to the support of the Thomas family, Daphne was doing well in her career. “No. Be my girlfriend now, or I’ll move on. Tomorrow, let’s forget what I said today.”

Calvin was very firm this time.

He wanted an answer today.

“Are you forcing me to make a decision now? Don’t you care about our friendship? Daphne sounded irritated and reproachful.

“I didn’t force you to be my girlfriend. I want you to be realistic. Bryan is married. If you liked him, you should have fought for him instead of playing the lousy tricks now.”

“Calvin, are you a friend of mine or that bitch? Get out of here now. I don’t want to talk with you.” Daphne lost her cool finally. She pointed to the door angrily and asked Calvin to get out

“Okay, see you. From now on, remember, I won’t love you anymore. I will try my best to get over you, find one suitable woman, get married, and have children.” Calvin got up from the chair.

With one hand in the pocket of his beige ninth pants, the tall Calvin proudly opened the door of the ward and left without looking back.

outside the ward for a long time.

Finley stayed outside because she didn’t want to interrupt the confession Calvin made for the first time.

Therefore, Finley didn’t appear until now.

She pulled out the fruit knife,from the door, held it in her hand, and walked to the bed.

Finley pulled over a chair and sat beside Daphne’s bed with the fruit knife in her hand. “Daphne, I came to cancel our contract.”

Daphne glanced at Finley, who looked fierce by crossing her legs and playing with the fruit knife. Finley looked more like a debt collector instead of a business partner.

How scary!

“We can continue the cooperation as long as you change the formula for the sake of my health conditions.”