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

Chapter 1

“Bryan Turner, will you marry me?”

This woman’s announcement sounded extremely loud and unexpected in this luxurious private room.

To be fair, women threw themselves at the tall and devilishly handsome man relaxing on the sofa all the time.

Yet this woman was probably the first to boldly announce her intent so brazenly.

And the ugliest one out of all.

Hard for anyone to ignore the noticeable birthmark that had extended from her cheek to the tips of her brows.

Bryan sat languidly on the sofa with an air of nonchalance. But his sharp eyes sized up the woman coldly, just like a panther sizing up its prey. Other than that, he gave no indication that he heard her gutsy declaration.

Just when everyone thought that the insane woman would be thrown out of the private lounge, the corner of the man’s lips curved upwards.

Audible gasps were quickly smothered.

The devil smiled?

The confused patrons took another glance at the woman standing before them.

No matter how they looked at her, she was remarkably unappealing! Especially her dark yet sallow complexion and a large birthmark on her cheek.

Since he was facing the woman and had his back to his boss, Harry Miller, Bryan’s assistant, missed that miracle.

He was busy trying to drive the loopy woman out the door.

“How did you get in here you crazy woman? Get lost!”

Harry had seen many women try all sorts of ways to seduce his boss but it was his first time seeing one attempt to do so while wearing a dirty t-shirt and jeans.

Harry rolled up his sleeves and was prepared to drag the woman out of the room when a cold, aloof voice stopped him in his tracks.

“Stop.”

Bryan had been studying the strange woman from the moment she broke into Gin Bar. She had somehow successfully paralyzed their entire building’s security system within mere moments and then managed to escape from the encirclement of highly-trained security guards that were sent to capture her.

indifference,

that just to propose marriage

shocked spectators started

pinch me, is Mr. Turner

since Bryan was not

could wrap their heads around

froze in his

“Sir?”

mistake in

the boss said

all doubt

“Leave us.”

he, and

“Sir, this—“

leveled an even

assistant swallowed whatever he was

out the door, considerately closing

ready to rush back in and

and woman left in

did not appear flustered at being left alone

fact, she looked calmer now that they

moment, Bryan smirked, “Who are

confident smile and

a disgusted look at the

“Dirk’s daughter?”

only,” Finley replied, smoothly withdrawing her hand

did not let his

idiot. Compared to her two dazzling sisters, she was an ugly duckling that would never turn into

a potential

made the

However,

the very least, Miss Finley Keith was by no means

had done so much just to wrangle an introduction and so boldly declared her intention, Bryan was utterly

enough of scheming women to last a few