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

competition finals officially

in front of the cameras, judges, and audience. With their every move being scrutinized, many

hands picked up and mixed the raw materials on her

she 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 men and women in the audience directed

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 features must be secretly enjoying the

she felt that face was

loud ding snapped her out of

have 50 minutes

“We’ll see how smug you

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

as she focused and replicated

host rang the bell, signifying the end of the

to the judges. The wait was agonizing for

allowed at least 10 minutes

8.9 and 9 respectively, setting

Tricia’s turn, she proudly took her bottle to the

at her peacock-like

moment. The higher you climb, the

meant to invoke the feeling you got the first time you saw

fragrance. “Miss Tricia is truly deserving of her title as heir to the Keith Group’s perfume empire.” “Indeed,

the judges but there was only one man

sample in his hand without a change in expression and looked

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

what score would you like me to

“Whatever.”

to him. The old man was an important figure in

what they’ve been doing

has served them well

few minutes later,

god!” Somebody exclaimed, “That’s