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

want them? You can have

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

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

was destined to be a sleepless night for

next morning, a loud voice jerked Finley from a fitful

are you sleeping

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

was too late, she was

out of her mind. There were more important things to

for the Annual Frangrance

from all over the world had their eyes on the city, waiting to see who would walk away

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 one could only dream of

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

but inside she was already smug. She was the future Mrs. Turner! Those

missing.” A

answered, “Oh, could it be your sister, Tricia? I heard she participated

an idiot who doesn’t know her limits.

“Oh… Sorry.”

disappeared. Especially when she remembered the harsh lesson she learned. Her head still had a huge bruise from the

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

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

piece of

off when she saw Tricia’s expression

Lemon joined the competition just by submitting a recipe and was

know. Lemon may not have released many scents but any scent she releases will be sold out

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