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

the competition finals officially

front of the

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

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

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

delicate features must be

felt

her

Contestants, you have 50 minutes left on

clenched her jaw. “We’ll see how smug you are

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

focused and replicated the recipe correctly, the trophy was

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

were brought up to the

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

8.9 and 9 respectively, setting

Tricia’s turn, she proudly

at her peacock-like

moment. The higher you climb,

called First Glance, it’s meant to

fragrance. “Miss Tricia is truly deserving of her title as

the judges but there was only one man

his hand without

except that one…. Harry leaned forward, blocking

would you like me to

“Whatever.”

old man was an important figure in the perfume world, copying his score would not be

what they’ve been doing to

them well

later, Tricia’s score was

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

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