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

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

competition

stage had to mix their perfume on the spot in front of the cameras, judges, and audience. With their every move being scrutinized, many of the contestants were visibly

the contrary, Finley moved with practiced ease. Her nimble hands picked up and mixed the raw materials

and was standing under the bright stage lights, Finley’s pure face shore with beauty. Bryan was not oblivious to the

gaze was fixing on that bitch. That vixen seemed as if she was oblivious to the people looking at her but

smooth skin and delicate features

she felt that

her out of her jealous

have 50 minutes left

see how smug you are

win her the competition.

as she focused and replicated the

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

up to the judges. The wait was

allowed at least 10 minutes to

setting the bar high for the

turn, she proudly took her bottle to

smirked at her

The higher you climb, the harder you’ll

First Glance, it’s meant to

widened when they smelled the fragrance. “Miss Tricia is truly deserving

was happy to receive the praises from the judges but there was only one man she cared

merely put down the sample in his

smell anything, except that one…. Harry leaned forward, blocking the woman’s view and she

score would you like me

“Whatever.”

at the score written down by the person next to him. The old man was an important figure in the perfume world, copying his score would not be

they’ve been doing to cover up Bryan’s

them well

minutes later, Tricia’s

“That’s the highest

her chin proudly as