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.

with a confused expression on her face. She could vaguely guess what her

attention instead to

didn’t make Miss Tricia

“Do

I don’t think Mr. Turner would let his fiancée

“You may be right…”

nails digging into her palm, at the speculatively looks the crowds were

registered it when a big

Finley

was…way

hand, Tricia

It must be! Otherwise, he wouldn’t give

accept second place. The only consolation she

attention from her zero

she walked to the host to accept the trophy,

this is for

on stage with an indescribable feeling in his chest. After that smirk she flashed him when

Being ignored was… uncomfortable.

on stage was like a fairy on the moon,

smile grazed his lips before it was

saw the oddly curious look in Bryan’s eyes as he was focused on that woman

is mine! Which hole did this b*tch crawl

as the host handed the microphone to her and asked, “Would you like to say a few

woman smiled, accepted the microphone, and proceeded to drop a bucket of cold water on

report that someone

words. The host scrambled to think of a reply, “Miss Lemon, that is a very serious

easy enough to prove,” Finley interjected, her sharp gaze on Bryan, “I would just like to know if the organizers will take this

quietly but kept his face impassive. Instead, it was Harry who replied on his behalf. “Of course, Miss Lemon. Turner Group values integrity. We will not treat

found fault with Finley’s actions. “She already won the