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 wife

the competition finals

had to mix their perfume on the spot in front of the cameras, judges, and

Her nimble hands picked

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

fixing on that bitch. That vixen

and delicate features must be secretly

somehow she felt that

loud ding snapped her out

Contestants, you have 50 minutes left on

how

recipe that was guaranteed to win her the competition.

focused and replicated the recipe correctly, the trophy was

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

creations were brought up to the judges. The wait was agonizing

they scored it and allowed at least 10 minutes

and 9 respectively, setting the bar high for the

proudly took

at her peacock-like

your moment. The higher you climb, the

Glance, it’s meant

their smiles widened when they smelled the fragrance. “Miss Tricia is truly deserving of her title as heir to the Keith Group’s perfume empire.”

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

man merely put down the sample in his hand without

smell the same, because he could smell anything, except that one…. Harry leaned

score would you like

“Whatever.”

score written down by the person next to him. The old man was an important figure in

been doing to cover up Bryan’s

has served them well

minutes later,

my god!” Somebody exclaimed, “That’s

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