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 on the

them? You can have

way…” He trailed

not paid enough for this!

now!”

be a sleepless night

next morning, a loud voice jerked Finley from a

Keith! Why are you

has severe mysophobia? The last woman who attempted to crawl into his bed was tossed out onto the streets. Just keep your head down and work diligently. Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died. Forget the boss, I can introduce you to others…” Finley half-listened to Kate’s well-meaning warnings as she was dragged out of bed and stuffed into

was too late,

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

was time for the Annual Frangrance

over the world had their eyes on the city, waiting to see who would walk away

trophy the contestants were after. It was the fame and prestige that came with it. As well as the admission into the elite circles one could only dream of

year, many had their hopes pinned on Tricia, heir and head perfumer of the Keith group. With her wealthy background and good looks, it was easy to assume that she would be the champion.

will win today! You’re so

little people when you reach

Tricia replied that way but inside she was already smug. She was the future Mrs. Turner! Those judges will have to bow to her whims if they wanted to continue surviving in an

is missing.” A contestant suddenly

answered, “Oh, could it be your sister, Tricia? I

idiot who doesn’t know her

“Oh… Sorry.”

was done. Tricia’s good mood from earlier had disappeared. Especially when she remembered the harsh lesson she learned. Her head still had a huge bruise from the

That b*tch could have

she hadn’t had the foresight to sabotage Finley’s entry, that

that piece of trash! The

last year…” The girl trailed off when she saw Tricia’s expression turn ugly and hurriedly

that Lemon joined the competition just by submitting a

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