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

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

competition

front of the cameras, judges, and audience. With their every move being scrutinized, many of the

Finley moved with practiced ease. Her nimble hands picked

was standing under the bright stage lights, Finley’s pure face shore with beauty. Bryan

that bitch. That vixen seemed as if she was oblivious to the people looking

delicate features must be secretly

she felt that face

loud ding snapped her out of

minutes are up. Contestants, you have 50 minutes left on the

her jaw. “We’ll see how smug you are

secret recipe that was guaranteed to win her the competition.

replicated the recipe

hour passed quickly and soon the host rang the bell, signifying the end of the round. Everyone

creations were brought up to the

the judges, they scored it and allowed at least 10 minutes to pass before the next perfume was brought

respectively, setting the

she proudly took

smirked at her peacock-like

The higher you climb, the

Glance, it’s meant to invoke the feeling you got the first

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

judges but

man merely put down the sample in his hand

except that one….

you like me

“Whatever.”

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

they’ve been doing to cover

has served them

minutes later, Tricia’s score

Somebody exclaimed, “That’s the

her chin proudly

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