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

Chapter 92

Finley left Starry Workshop. Then, she called Allison in the street.

“Do you like going shopping with me? I need a gown for the banquet held for celebrities tomorrow.”

Allison shouted excitedly for this news, “Ah, ah, I will attend it too. My mother wants me to find a husband there.”

“Do you get your gown ready?”

“My mother sent me a dozen of gowns, but I like none of them. Come to my home, and you may find yours here. That will save you some money.” Allison was kind and generous.

Finley pondered for a moment and accepted Allison’s suggestion. The gown for a high-end banquet like this cost at least one hundred. Finley didn’t like being outshone by other female attendees.

It was seven o’clock in the evening the next day.

Limos stopped in front of a luxury hotel one after another.

In the magnificent banquet hall, a lot of celebrities chatted and laughed.

The attendees were important figures in the capital.

handbag and sent a message to Allison. “Where are you? I

reply. “Dear Finley, I’m sorry. I have run away. My mother wants to make the banquet a big blind date for me. I won’t yield to her. Enjoy the party. See

was a cute emoji attached to the message, which

dreaded blind dates so much because her

the bag, checked her watch, and entered

all the guests

dress became

lips were as red as fire. The V-shaped dress exposed her

pair of white lace gloves to hide

to show her beautiful neck.

facial features were

hall in her black high heels like a

lot of attention

she?

beauty in this

“Me too”

was a

eyes swept around the hall in search

not in the hall.

of red wine from a waiter, dragged her long dress, and sat down on a sofa. Tricia, chatting with her friends, recognized Finley, who had humiliated