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?”

glared at his assistant, “What do you

“Sir?”

like banging his head on

want them? You can

lean that way…” He trailed off when

for this! What kind of game is Boss

be a sleepless night

morning, a loud voice jerked Finley from a

Why are you

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

too late, she was already married

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

trophy the contestants were after. It was the fame and prestige that came with

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, that was what those who were flattering her

you will win today! You’re so

about us little

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

is missing.” A contestant suddenly

could it be your sister, Tricia? I heard she

idiot who doesn’t know her limits.

“Oh… Sorry.”

disappeared. Especially when she remembered

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

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

about that piece of trash! The latecomer

she created last year…” The girl trailed off when she saw Tricia’s expression turn

that Lemon joined the competition just by submitting a recipe and was directly invited to the finals. She may

know. Lemon may not have released many scents but any scent she