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

“Sir?”

felt like banging his head

want them? You can have

you, Sir. I don’t lean that way…”

for this! What kind of game is

destined to be a sleepless night for the inhabitants

loud voice jerked Finley from a fitful

Keith! Why are you sleeping

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 a nearby

was too late,

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

time for

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

just the monetary value of the trophy the contestants were after. It was the fame and prestige that came with it. As

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

sure you will win

forget about us little people when you reach the top,

smug. She was the future Mrs. Turner! Those judges will have to bow to her

missing.” A

“Oh, could it be your

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

“Oh… Sorry.”

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

knew too that the contestant was wrong. That b*tch could have competed in the finals

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

that piece of trash! The latecomer is

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

the 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 this year’s

many scents but any scent she releases will be sold out almost