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

the competition

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

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

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

that bitch. That vixen seemed as if

delicate features must be secretly

felt

her out of her

have 50 minutes left on

see how smug you are when

her the competition. Who

and replicated the recipe

of the round. Everyone stopped

creations were brought up to the judges. The wait was agonizing for many o the

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

scored 8.9 and 9 respectively, setting the bar high for

it was Tricia’s turn, she proudly took

smirked at

The higher you climb, the

then her perfume. “It’s called First Glance, it’s meant to invoke

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

praises from the judges but there was only one man

down the sample in his hand without

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

score would you

“Whatever.”

him. The old man was an important figure in the perfume world, copying his score would

they’ve been doing to cover

them

few minutes later, Tricia’s score was

exclaimed, “That’s

proudly as people started