CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win

Chapter 43

"Alas! Bryan is smart. So are you. My future will be gloomy as I will have to deal with two intelligent people," Calvin teased.

Knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Then, Daphne pushed the door open and went into the waiting room.

"Hello, Miss Carter." Finley stood up and greeted her politely.

Finley wanted to ask Daphne for a signature and then sell it.

A gentle smile appeared on Daphne's face. Daphne extended her hand, walked to Finley, and said, "Nice to meet you, Miss Keith. Calvin, when did you get acquainted with Miss Keith? Why didn't you introduce such a capable perfumer to me? What a pity that I didn't get some good perfumes

earlier!"

"Don't you like the perfume produced by the Turner Group?"

"Can't I change the scent ccasionally?"

Calvin and Daphne teased each other with ease. It seemed they were good friends who had known each other for many years.

"I will leave you to get down on your business. Mrs. Turner, remember what I said, keep it a secret."

Calvin reminded Finley and then left the room after shooting one glance at Daphne.

"Please take a seat, Miss Keith." Then, Daphne asked her assistant to bring two cups of coffee over.

Daphne looked elegant and noble in a red dress, looking like the beauty on a painting.

Bewitched, Finley felt that she couldn't move her eyes away from such a beauty.

"Why did Miss Carter want to cooperate with me? There is a winner in the contest about perfume each year, and I may not be the best one," Finley asked first.

"Maybe, it is fate, just like how I choose the scripts. I want to buy out your perfume, Fate, and make it my personal one. How much do you want?"

Daphne asked Finley with a gentle smile on her face. Such an elegant woman was born to enjoy the privilege of the capital.

Finley pondered for a moment and said, "Two million, and then you will have this perfume forever. I will give you both the sample and the formula. If necessary, I will find you a factory to produce it." "Miss Keith, you are cool! I like to work with people like you." Daphne had a faint smile on her face.

"Me too. I'm very happy to cooperate with a celebrity like you, beautiful and nice..."

Finley's mouth twitched.

Finley was good at pleasantry too.

The talk lasted for about one hour. It was pleasant, and Finley signed contracts with Daphne right on the spot.

Then, Finley left the waiting room with the contract.

The smile on Daphne's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a sullen look.

Then, Daphne threw the perfume formula from Finley on the ground and stomped on it with her high

heels.

Outside the window, Calvin, who had been waiting for Daphne, saw this abnormal behavior, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Daphne was a dream girl for Calvin. Calvin allowed nobody to hurt Daphne.

Calvin had loved Daphne for dozens of years but didn't have the courage to confess to her at all. He was afraid that he couldn't stay around Daphne if his confession failed. What did Daphne do just now?

If she didn't like that perfume, why did she pay two million to buy its formula?

Calvin wanted to ask Daphne this question face to face but changed his mind after a second thought.

If Calvin walked across the threshold now, his perfect dream girl would be gone forever.

The hatred from Daphne was the last thing in the world Calvin wanted.

Concisely, Calvin was a coward.

He had been timid and was now.

Finley was in a good mood because she had made a good bargain and found that her husband was a straight man.

Finley left Daphne's company. She went to a lingerie store.

Men were animals thinking with their pen*s.

Finley might have a better chance to achieve her goal with her initiative and fancy underwear.