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.

was his wife

competition finals

on stage had to mix their perfume on the spot in front of the cameras, judges, and audience. With

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

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

saw Bryan’s gaze was fixing on that bitch. That vixen seemed as if she was oblivious to the people

and delicate features must be secretly

she felt that face

ding snapped her out

have 50 minutes left on the

“We’ll see how smug you

win her the competition. Who cared how beautiful

focused and replicated the recipe correctly,

and soon the host rang the bell, signifying the end of the round. Everyone stopped what they were doing and took a step back

to the judges.

brought 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 the

Tricia’s turn, she proudly took her bottle

smirked at her

your moment. The higher

called First Glance, it’s meant to invoke the

explained and their smiles widened when they smelled the fragrance. “Miss Tricia is truly deserving of her title as heir to the

judges but there was only one man she cared

his

smell anything, except that

you like me to

“Whatever.”

and looked at the score written down by the person next to him. The old man was an important figure in the perfume world, copying his

doing to cover

has served them well so

few minutes later, Tricia’s score

exclaimed, “That’s

chin proudly as people started