Chapter 3

The studio erupted. So did the live chat.

[Wait, the billionaire CEO's girlfriend is on a cooking show?]

[Holy crap! This is some crazy drama. No wonder Cleo is so awesome. She's the CEO's girl.]

[Hold on. Didn't Mr. Quinn just get back with his dream girl, Celine? What is this, some kind of love triangle showdown?]

My knuckles went white from gripping the spatula so hard.

I forced myself to calm down. I looked up and met his eyes straight on.

"Mr. Quinn, you're mistaken," I said.

My voice wasn't loud. But in the dead silence of the studio,…