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?”

his assistant, “What do you

“Sir?”

banging his head on the

want them? You can have

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

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

be a sleepless night for the inhabitants

a loud voice jerked Finley from a fitful

Keith! Why are you sleeping

Kate the housekeeper flooded her ears. “Don’t you know that Mr. Turner 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

was too late, she was already married to

put the matter out of her mind. There

time for the Annual

had their eyes on the city, waiting to see who would

wasn’t just 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

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

will

us little people when you reach the

I’m just average. There might be someone better than I here.” 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

someone is missing.” A

answered, “Oh, could it be your

is an idiot who doesn’t know her limits.

“Oh… Sorry.”

Tricia’s good mood from earlier had disappeared. Especially when she remembered the harsh

that the contestant was wrong. That b*tch

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

piece of trash! The latecomer

trailed off when she saw Tricia’s expression turn ugly and hurriedly added, “But pay her

crowd whispered to her companion, “That may not be true. I heard that Lemon joined the competition just by submitting a recipe and was directly invited to the finals. She may be

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

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