CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

Chapter 12

Of course, Bryan would not actually lay a hand on his wife.

Narrowing his eyes at her slightly, he then lowered his head to write a number on her score sheet. Harry’s eyes widened in horror at the glaring number that appeared.

“Sir… Aren’t you afraid that Mrs. Turner will be angry…” Harry trailed off when he realized that Boss. was on the verge of becoming angry with him.

“She asked for it.” Bryan spared Finley a glance. This woman need to pay the price.

“Sorry, Sir.” Harry quickly stepped back.

Out of sight, out of mind….

Anyway, the highest and lowest scores would be removed. Miss Finley will not be badly affected by the Boss’s childish actions.

Maybe Boss just took it as a warning to Miss Finley.

Meanwhile, the judges were put in a difficult position.

On one hand was a brilliant new perfumer with her future in front of her, on the other hand, was a slightly less talented young woman who was rumored to become the wife of a very powerful man. In the end, one brave judge decided to speak up and toss the hot potato to Bryan. “Mr. Turner, we think that Lemon’s perfume would help the whole country to make a shot in the international stage this year. It’s just that Miss Tricia-”

“Has nothing to do with me.” Bryan interrupted the man.

Harry then cleared his throat and said, “Dear judges, please judge according to your professional opinions and not rumors.”

Nodding their understanding, the group lowered their head and wrote down their scores with a clear heart.

Five minutes later, Finley’s score was displayed on the screen and immediately caused a stir.

“10! 10! 9.8! What perfume did that young lady come up with to score so high?”

Soon all the judges’ scores were displayed, with one notable exception.

to the host with a confused expression on her face. She

attention instead to the

didn’t make Miss

“Do

are false? After all, I don’t think Mr. Turner would let his fiancée be embarrassed like

“You may be right…”

into her palm, at

registered it when a big fat

Finley

was…way too

other hand,

that vixen? It must be! Otherwise, he

accept second place. The only consolation she had was that Mr. Turner did not seem

the crowds’ attention from her zero to Finley, announcing her as the winner of the

to the host to accept the trophy, Finley held her

is for

by painful bit. Bryan looked at the dazzling young woman standing on stage with an indescribable feeling in his chest. After that smirk she flashed him when her score was announced, the

Being ignored was… uncomfortable.

on stage was like a fairy on the

smile grazed his lips

curious look in Bryan’s eyes as he was focused on that woman and she trembled in renewed

screamed inside, “No! Bryan Turner is mine! Which hole did this b*tch

her jaw as the host handed the microphone to

smiled, accepted the microphone, and proceeded to drop a bucket of cold water on Tricia’s

that someone in

Even the judge frowned when they heard her words. The host scrambled to think of a reply,

on Bryan, “I would just like to know if the organizers will

who replied on his behalf.

in the audience who found fault with Finley’s actions. “She already won the competition, why is she kicking up