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

Chapter 11

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

competition finals

mix their perfume on the spot in front of the cameras, judges, and audience. With their every

moved with practiced ease. Her nimble hands picked up

lights, Finley’s pure face shore with beauty. Bryan was not oblivious to the appreciative glances many men and women in

as she saw Bryan’s gaze was fixing on that bitch. That vixen seemed as if she was oblivious to the people

and delicate

she felt that

snapped her

up. Contestants, you have 50

see how smug

the competition. Who cared how beautiful Lemon was when her recipe was inferior to

she focused and replicated the

of the round. Everyone stopped what they were doing and took a step back from

creations were brought up to the judges.

brought to the judges, they scored it and allowed at least 10

respectively, setting

it was Tricia’s turn, she proudly took her bottle to

smirked at her

your moment. The higher you climb, the

meant to

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

from the judges

merely put down the sample in his hand without a

him, any 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.”

down by the person next to him. The old man

doing

served them well

few minutes later, Tricia’s

my god!” Somebody exclaimed, “That’s the highest score so

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