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

Chapter 12

Of course, Bryan would not actually lay a hand on his wife.

Narrowing his eyes at her slightly, he then lowered his head to write a number on her score sheet. Harry’s eyes widened in horror at the glaring number that appeared.

“Sir… Aren’t you afraid that Mrs. Turner will be angry…” Harry trailed off when he realized that Boss. was on the verge of becoming angry with him.

“She asked for it.” Bryan spared Finley a glance. This woman need to pay the price.

“Sorry, Sir.” Harry quickly stepped back.

Out of sight, out of mind….

Anyway, the highest and lowest scores would be removed. Miss Finley will not be badly affected by the Boss’s childish actions.

Maybe Boss just took it as a warning to Miss Finley.

Meanwhile, the judges were put in a difficult position.

On one hand was a brilliant new perfumer with her future in front of her, on the other hand, was a slightly less talented young woman who was rumored to become the wife of a very powerful man. In the end, one brave judge decided to speak up and toss the hot potato to Bryan. “Mr. Turner, we think that Lemon’s perfume would help the whole country to make a shot in the international stage this year. It’s just that Miss Tricia-”

“Has nothing to do with me.” Bryan interrupted the man.

Harry then cleared his throat and said, “Dear judges, please judge according to your professional opinions and not rumors.”

Nodding their understanding, the group lowered their head and wrote down their scores with a clear heart.

Five minutes later, Finley’s score was displayed on the screen and immediately caused a stir.

“10! 10! 9.8! What perfume did that young lady come up with to score so high?”

Soon all the judges’ scores were displayed, with one notable exception.

a staff member run to Bryan and back to the host with a confused expression on her face.

paying attention instead to the

didn’t make Miss Tricia the

“Do

think the rumors are false? After all, I don’t think Mr. Turner would let his fiancée be embarrassed

“You may be right…”

her hands, her nails digging into her palm,

it when a big fat

was confused, Finley scoffed, unperturbed at

was…way too

the other hand, Tricia was

must be! Otherwise, he

could only grit her teeth and accept second place. The only consolation she had

diverted the crowds’ attention from her zero to Finley, announcing her as the winner of the

she walked to the host to accept the trophy, Finley held her

this is for

woman standing on stage with an indescribable feeling in his chest. After that smirk she flashed him when her score was announced,

Being ignored was… uncomfortable.

figure on stage was like a fairy on

grazed his lips before it

curious look in Bryan’s eyes as he was focused on that

mine!

the microphone to her and asked, “Would you like

accepted the microphone, and proceeded to drop a bucket of cold water on Tricia’s

course. I would like to report that

they heard her words. The host scrambled to think of a reply, “Miss Lemon,

sharp gaze on Bryan, “I would just like

who replied on his behalf. “Of course, Miss Lemon. Turner Group values integrity. We will

other hand, there were some in the audience who found fault with Finley’s actions. “She already won the competition, why is she kicking