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.

else was his wife

the competition finals

spot in front of the cameras, judges, and audience. With their

nimble hands picked up and mixed the raw materials on

had no makeup on and was standing under the bright stage lights, Finley’s pure face shore with beauty. Bryan was not oblivious to the appreciative glances many

burning in her chest as she saw Bryan’s gaze was fixing on that bitch. That vixen seemed as if she was oblivious to the people looking at her but Tricia

b*tch with the smooth skin and delicate

she felt that face was

snapped her

are up. Contestants, you have 50 minutes

how smug you are when I

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

as she focused and replicated the recipe correctly, the trophy

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

brought up to the judges. The wait was agonizing for many o

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

two contestants scored 8.9 and 9 respectively, setting the bar high for the

she proudly took her bottle

smirked at

your moment. The higher you climb,

herself and then her perfume. “It’s called First Glance, it’s meant to invoke the feeling you got the first time you saw

Tricia is truly deserving of her title as

was happy to receive the praises from the judges but there was only

man merely put down the sample in his

except that one…. Harry leaned forward, blocking the woman’s

would you like me

“Whatever.”

the score written down by the person next to him. The old man was an important figure in the perfume world, copying his score would not be a

what they’ve been doing

served them

minutes later, Tricia’s score

exclaimed, “That’s the highest