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

Chapter 14

The revelation rang out like a thunderclap in her ear.

Tricia’s eyes widened in horror.

“You-”

“Miss Keith, I hope you could just harder with your own efforts in the future. Copying other people’s recipes will not get you anywhere. How about this? When you want to learn more, my door is always open. I don’t mind teaching you.”

Before Tricia could retort, Finley had turned away and left. Some reporters left, following behind the new champion but others stayed and continued taking pictures of her pathetic appearance.

A cameraman accidentally stepping on her hand snapped her back to her senses. With a loud roar, she lurched to her feet and rushed at Finley.

This time, Finley did not even bother to turn around.

Two bodyguards in black suits blocked Tricia’s path.

“Miss Keith, please cooperate and leave the venue now.”

“NO!” Tricia moved to go around the men but was instantly captured.

She struggled to get out of their hold.

“That woman is an imposter! Let me go! I will tear that b*tch’s mask off!”

“Miss Keith, please watch your words. The Annual Fragrance Competition is a reputable event. Not just anyone can enter. Are you accusing us of not doing our jobs now?”

The other guard snorted, “Well, we did let this one in.”

The first bodyguard grimaced slightly, “True… This won’t happen again.”

Meanwhile, Tricia was trying to digest the fact that her ugly half-sister was a beautiful and talented perfumer.

No! Impossible!

That b*tch must be wearing a mask or have gone for plastic surgery!

While Tricia was forcibly kicked out of the venue, Finley calmly entered the banquet hall for the celebratory dinner and accepted a glass of wine. She casually glanced at the man staring at her with dark unfathomable eyes and looked away without a change in expression.

She acted like she didn’t see him!

Finley found a corner to sit down, casually placing the solid gold trophy on the table in front of her.

people approached her, toasting and congratulating her on her

Bryan could barely see the

close. If not for the guards keeping people back as well as the extremely cold aura he was radiating, He would

“Why the long face?”

Bryan and casually slung his arm around

and tilted her head slightly.

who was

the

Finley mentally smacked herself.

Of course!

Finley cursed herself for missing this detail

reports state that

fellow and get

on her forehead

looking at?” The young man asked Bryan with

grabbed

think

off the man’s hand as he reached for his

his thigh excitedly and then gestured with

“Look! She’s perfect!”

line of sight and

“Forget it.”

the young man, Calvin Thomas, asked,

did not bother to answer and merely

and dramatically sighed, “Don’t let me that goddess is one of your many admirers… How many ladies have you

time, Bro. I refuse

grabbed the impulsive young man’s arm to stop him, Calvin looked at Bryan in

complained, “Mr. Turner, you look jealous. If I didn’t know any better I’d assume you were jealous of me… Wait, it can’t be

wild imagination but before he could answer, Calvin slipped out of his

he disappeared, he even said, “Sorry, I don’t swing

Finley had been

sigh. The young man had extremely good looks and an air of nobility about him. He looked like he

cover of

wonder Bryan would be

expression on his face and

was

upset and Bryan even

know!” Finely

young man stopped in