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

competition

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

hands picked up

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

and delicate features must be

felt that face

loud ding snapped her out of her

you have

her jaw. “We’ll see how smug

the competition. Who cared how beautiful Lemon was when

long as she focused and replicated the recipe

soon the host rang the bell, signifying the end of the round. Everyone stopped what they

creations were brought up to the judges.

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

9 respectively, setting the bar high for the rest of

turn, she proudly took her

at her peacock-like

your moment. The higher

it’s meant to invoke the

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

the judges

merely put down the sample in his

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

would you

“Whatever.”

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

what they’ve been doing to cover up Bryan’s

them well so

minutes later, Tricia’s

my god!” Somebody exclaimed, “That’s

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