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.

host with a confused expression

ignored the man, paying attention instead to

didn’t make Miss Tricia

“Do

After all, I don’t think Mr. Turner would let

“You may be right…”

her palm, at

barely registered it when a big fat zero

the audience was confused, Finley scoffed, unperturbed at

was…way

the other hand, Tricia

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

so many preparations, Tricia could only grit her teeth and accept second place. The only consolation she had was that Mr. Turner did not seem to

the crowds’ attention from her zero

she walked to the host to accept the trophy, Finley

this is

every speck of mud that was flung onto them would be repaid, bit by painful bit. Bryan looked at the dazzling young woman standing on stage

Being ignored was… uncomfortable.

like a fairy on the

grazed his

as he was focused on that woman and

Bryan Turner is mine!

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

the microphone, and proceeded to

like to report that

huge uproar broke out among the audience. Even the judge frowned when they heard her words. The host scrambled to think of a reply, “Miss Lemon,

her sharp gaze on Bryan, “I would just like to know if the organizers will take

face impassive. Instead, it was Harry who replied on his behalf.

in the audience who found fault with Finley’s actions. “She already won the competition, why is she kicking up such a big