CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win novel Chapter 346

Chapter 346

Finley didn’t take Wyatt’s sarcasm seriously.

She had a cool head for her age. Finley was busy sending out her troops, growing up, and toppling the towers.

Finley lost two soldiers and toppled one of Wyatt’s towers. It wasn’t a bad bargain.

Wyatt planned to topple the towers when Finley needed a long time to revive.

Finley and Wyatt had different tactics.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Finley got the last weapon.

A fierce battle began.

Wyatt hid and then attacked Finley. Finley lost half of her blood but remained calm. Then, she froze Wyatt and started her fightback.

Wyatt couldn’t flee and died. He changed his weapon and revived.

The audience was attracted by the fight.

It took them by surprise that Bryan’s ordinary wife was good at gaming.

Bryan accepted the admiration from his guests proudly.

I chose an excellent woman to be my wife, didn’t I?

Wyatt revived.

Wyatt wanted to kill Finley, but Finley took him with her.

Finley won because her soldiers broke through Wyatt’s headquarters.

Finley put down her phone and then squinted at Wyatt.

Wyatt lowered his head and put down his mobile phone.

As a professional game player, he felt frustrated and depressed for the first time.

Moreover, it was a girl who brought him these negative emotions.

Did I retrogress? Was this girl too strong?

Where did Bryan find such a girl to be his wife? Did he deliberately bring her here to frustrate me today?

Finley walked to the pool alone. The clear water in the pool shone under the moon.

Finley walked around the pool. Absent-minded, she slipped because of the water on the way and fell toward the pool.

A figure flew over, held Finley by the waist, and pulled her back.

Finley was pulled to a chest as wide as Bryan’s.

Given her acute sense of smell, Finley instantly knew that this figure wasn’t Bryan.

With her hands on the solid chest, Finley raised her head and saw a pair of charming and deep eyes.

“Gates…” Finley called in a low voice.

This face reminded Finley of those narrow escapes, which Gates had helped her out.

“My name is Justin. My last reminder.” Justin’s voice was as pleasant as the sound of the cello.

Finley felt like being stuck in a mire.

A cold light behind dashed toward Finley and Justin.

“Do you enjoy the embrace?” Bryan stood behind Finley with rage.