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.

to Bryan and back to the host with a confused expression

paying attention instead to the whispers

didn’t make Miss Tricia the

“Do

the rumors are false? After all, I don’t think Mr.

“You may be right…”

into her palm, at the speculatively looks the crowds were giving

a big fat

the audience was confused, Finley scoffed, unperturbed

was…way

the other hand,

did not like that vixen? It must be! Otherwise, he wouldn’t give her a

she had was that Mr. Turner did not seem to like the champion. So, she still had

from her zero to Finley, announcing her as the winner

to the host to accept the trophy, Finley held her head

this is

by painful bit. Bryan looked at the dazzling young woman standing on stage with an

Being ignored was… uncomfortable.

was like a fairy on the moon,

tender smile grazed his

Bryan’s eyes as he was focused on that woman and she trembled

is mine! Which hole did

the host handed the microphone to her and asked, “Would you like to

woman smiled, accepted the microphone, and proceeded to drop a

to report that someone in this competition plagiarized their

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

interjected, her sharp gaze on Bryan, “I would just like to

it was Harry who replied on his behalf. “Of course, Miss Lemon. Turner Group values integrity. We will not treat

with Finley’s actions.