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

Chapter 10

Finley looked at Bryan like a deer in headlights.

“Your… preference?” She squeaked out.

“But… But those were rumors…”

Bryan smirked at the young woman’s dumbfounded look.

“Didn’t you hear? There’s no smoke without fire.”

After dropping that bomb on his new wife, Bryan turned to leave.

“It’s too late for regret now,” Bryan said as he opened the door and left.

The sound of the door closing snapped Finley back to her senses and she exploded.

“Bryan Turner! Get back here! I don’t care if you like men! We had a deal!”

Scrambling out of bed, she ran to the door and yanked it open. She stomped to where she saw Bryan disappeared to. Only to stop short when she heard his order his assistant to send some men to his place…

For a moment, Finley felt what it was like to be tricked by the big bad wolf.

Did he agree to this marriage just to get her secret recipe? That must be it!

“D*mn you, Bryan Turner!” Finley roared and stomped back to the bedroom, slamming the door shut in a fit of anger.

Bryan stared at the door of his study when he heard his wife curse him and storm off.

Harry stared at his Boss, convinced that the man had completely lost his mind.

“Sir, did you mean what you said?”

Bryan glared at his assistant, “What do you think?”

“Sir?”

banging his head

them? You can have

thank you, Sir. I don’t lean that way…” He trailed off when he caught the

complaining. “I’m not paid enough for this!

now!”

to be a sleepless night for

the next morning, a loud voice jerked Finley from

Why are you sleeping

crawl into his bed was tossed out onto the streets. Just keep your head

too late, she

the matter out of her mind. There were more important things to do

time for the

City. Thus, perfumers from all over the world had their eyes on the city, waiting to see who would walk

monetary value of the trophy the contestants were after. It was the fame and prestige

heir and head perfumer of the Keith group. With her wealthy background and good looks, it was easy to

sure you will

Don’t forget about us little people

smug. She was the future Mrs. Turner! Those judges will have to bow to her whims if they wanted to continue surviving in an industry dominated by

missing.” A contestant suddenly

Her friend answered, “Oh, could it be your sister, Tricia?

you hear? Tricia’s sister is an idiot who doesn’t

“Oh… Sorry.”

disappeared. Especially when she remembered the harsh lesson she learned. Her head still had a huge bruise

the contestant was wrong. That

the foresight to sabotage Finley’s entry, that brat

piece of trash! The latecomer

joking? I love the summer scent she created last year…” The girl trailed off when she saw Tricia’s expression turn ugly and hurriedly added, “But pay her no mind, she still is far

may not be true. I heard that Lemon joined the competition just by

may not have released many scents but any scent she releases will