CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

Chapter 11

Of course, Finley kept the words to herself. However, the man understood what her eyes meant to say.

He snorted and glanced away.

Someone whispered, “Did you see? That girl is so shameless!”

“You’re right! I think she came late on purpose to attract Mr. Turner’s attention.”

“Ha! Did you see how he looked away in disgust? With Mr. Turner’s outstanding status, what kind of beauty has he not seen. Just because she has a pretty face, did she think she could win over Mr. Turner?”

Finley ignored them, even though she silently acknowledged the barb. She did think that her looks and talent could attract the man.

Alas… Her husband preferred men…

Leaving that problem for another day, Finley walked to the contestant’s waiting area and fixed her attention on the person next to her.

Meanwhile, Bryan pushed away the unease he felt when Finley looked away and proceeded to ignore his presence.

Disgruntled, he asked Harry, “Who allowed contestants to use fake names?”

“Sir, the competition allows for the competitors who value their privacy to use a pseudonym on stage. Since Lemon has already established a reputation for herself abroad, we saw that there was no problem with her identity and decided to let her join the competition with her stage name…”

Suddenly, Harry realized why his boss was upset.

It seemed as if Boss did not know that Mrs. Turner was joining the competition!

“Sir, should I do something?”

“Forget it.”

Bryan narrowed his eyes.

It really surprised him that Finley indeed make herself known in the circle.

was his wife

the competition finals officially

the perfumers on stage had to mix their perfume on the spot in front of the cameras, judges, and audience. With their every move being scrutinized, many of the

contrary, Finley moved with practiced ease. Her nimble hands picked up and mixed the raw materials on her

pure face shore with beauty. Bryan was not oblivious to the appreciative

swallowed the anger burning in her chest as she saw Bryan’s gaze was fixing on that bitch. That vixen seemed as if she

the smooth skin and delicate features must be secretly

somehow she felt that face

loud ding snapped her out

have 50 minutes left on

“We’ll see how smug you are when

a secret recipe that was guaranteed to win her the competition. Who cared how beautiful Lemon was when her recipe was

and replicated the recipe correctly, the trophy

passed quickly and soon the host rang the bell, signifying the end of the round. Everyone stopped

were brought up to the judges. The wait was

it and allowed at least 10

8.9 and 9 respectively, setting the bar high for the rest of the

it was Tricia’s turn, she proudly

smirked at her peacock-like

moment. The higher you climb,

perfume. “It’s called First Glance, it’s meant to invoke the feeling you got the

their smiles widened when they smelled the fragrance. “Miss Tricia is truly deserving

receive the praises from the judges but

his hand without a

perfume smell the same, because he could smell anything, except that one…. Harry leaned forward, blocking the woman’s view

what score would you like

“Whatever.”

the person next to him. The old man was an important figure in the perfume world, copying his score would

been doing

has served them well

later,

“That’s the highest