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?”

his assistant, “What do

“Sir?”

felt like banging his head on the

you want them? You can

you, Sir. I don’t lean that way…” He

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

was destined to be a sleepless

a loud voice jerked Finley from

Keith! Why are

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 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

smiled helplessly. It was too late,

There were more important things to do than

for the Annual Frangrance

over the world had their eyes on the city, waiting to

prestige that came with it. As well as the admission into the

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. At least,

will win today! You’re so

forget about us little people when you reach

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 continue surviving

missing.” A contestant suddenly

“Oh, could it be

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

“Oh… Sorry.”

when she remembered

That b*tch could

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

piece of trash!

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

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

may not have released many scents but any