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

the competition

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 contestants were

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

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 at

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

skin and delicate features must be secretly enjoying the

felt that

her out of

up. Contestants, you have

“We’ll see how smug you are when I

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

long as she focused and replicated the recipe

soon the host rang the bell, signifying the end of the round. Everyone stopped what they were doing and took a step back from their

one by one, their creations were brought up to the

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

setting the bar high for the rest of the

she proudly took her bottle

smirked at her peacock-like

moment. The higher you climb, the

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

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

praises from the judges but there was only one

the man merely put down the sample in his hand without a change in expression

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

what score would you like me to

“Whatever.”

next to him. The old

been doing

served them well

later, Tricia’s

exclaimed, “That’s the highest score so