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?”

felt like banging his

you want them? You can have

thank you, Sir. I don’t lean that way…” He trailed

not paid enough for this! What kind of game is

now!”

sleepless night for the

the next morning, a loud voice jerked Finley

Why are

your head down and work diligently. Otherwise, you won’t even know how

too late, she was

her mind. There were more important things to

for the Annual Frangrance

in the Capital City. Thus, perfumers from all over the world had their eyes on the city, waiting to see

the monetary value of the trophy the contestants were after. It was the fame and prestige that came with it. As well as the admission into the elite circles

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

will win today! You’re

forget about us little people when

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 industry dominated

someone is missing.” A contestant

friend answered, “Oh, could it be your sister,

who doesn’t know

“Oh… Sorry.”

remembered

was wrong. That b*tch could

hadn’t had the foresight to sabotage Finley’s entry, that brat would have had a

of trash! The

saw Tricia’s expression turn ugly and hurriedly added, “But pay her no mind, she still is far inferior to you,

crowd whispered to her companion, “That may not be true. I heard that Lemon joined the competition just by submitting

not have released many scents but any scent she