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?”

assistant, “What do you

“Sir?”

his head

them?

way…” He trailed off

Harry was complaining. “I’m not paid enough for this! What kind of game is

destined to be a sleepless night for the inhabitants

morning, a loud voice jerked

are you

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

was too late, she was

the matter out of her mind. There

was time for the Annual Frangrance

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

after. It was the fame and prestige that came with it.

Keith group. With her wealthy background and good looks, it was easy to assume that she would be the champion. At least, that was what those who

you will win today! You’re

about us little people when you

already smug. She was the future Mrs. Turner! Those

missing.” A

be your

Tricia’s sister is an idiot who doesn’t know her limits. She was eliminated in the first

“Oh… Sorry.”

good mood from earlier had disappeared. Especially when she remembered the harsh lesson she learned. Her head still had

That b*tch could have competed in the

had the foresight to sabotage Finley’s entry, that brat would have had a shot

about that piece of trash!

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

that Lemon joined the competition just by submitting a recipe and was directly invited to the finals. She may be this year’s

scents but