All three participants stood on the stage, the five judges had taken their seats, and the audience in the event hall, along with those watching on their screens, were buzzing with excitent to see the final result.
The showdown between the two sisters: Was Natalie truly skilled, or just a plagiarist? And what about Briena, the well-known Aroma—would she show her magic again? Who among these two would win this ti?
Everything was set, and the participants were signaled to begin their work as the tir started. All three of them focused intensely on their creations.
Briena occasionally glanced at Natalie. I have to finish before her. That way, I can prove it’s my formula and my creation. She was slow in the previous rounds, so she’ll definitely be slow this ti too.
As the audience watched, murmurs filled the hall.
"Who do you think will win?"
"Briena, of course. Don’t you know she’s the perfu prodigy, Aroma?"
"You can’t be so sure. Aroma’s been out of the spotlight for a long ti. She might not be as skilled as before."
"True. And didn’t you see Natalie during that event? She was so confident, and her perfu is set to beco this season’s bestseller."
"Let’s wait and watch. I’m sure we’re in for a good show between the two sisters."
Among the audience were family mbers, each watching intently, their emotions hidden behind composed expressions.
Sephina sat in her office, her gaze fixed on the screen. Natalie, after this, you’ll be left with nothing. No one will want to associate with you or do business with you. You’ll have to give up your company, which ans you’ll fail to prove yourself. And as promised, you’ll lose your rights to Ford Industries. An evil smirk spread across her lips.
Albert, watching from his hospital room, felt nervous for Natalie. All he could do was pray for her success. Both his granddaughters were competing, but his heart leaned toward Natalie. She had started from scratch, building everything on her own, while Briena already had everything—a career, resources, and support.
Caryn was also watching. Her gaze was fixed solely on Natalie. She wasn’t worried at all. Seeing Natalie’s focused and determined expression, Caryn knew her daughter wasn’t going to lose. In fact, she felt Natalie was up to sothing big.
Caryn understood how Natalie had been frad as a plagiarist in the past and now looked forward to seeing how her daughter would reclaim what rightfully belonged to her.
You better not disappoint , Natalie. These are just small battles. Bigger challenges lie ahead for you.
The clock ticked away, and with each passing second, the event hall grew quieter, tension hanging heavy in the air.
As always, Briena was the first to finish making her perfu. She glanced at Natalie, who was still focused on her work and seed far from done.
The audience was amazed at how effortlessly Briena had completed her task. Her confidence and happiness radiated as if she already knew she had done a great job.
The second participant finished soon after Briena, yet Natalie continued working, seemingly unbothered by the ti or her surroundings.
Briena grinned inwardly. Natalie, you’re the one who created this formula, but how dumb can you be not to make it faster?
She confidently presented her perfu to the judges, along with the formula she had written on the page.
The judges examined the formula and were visibly impressed. Then, one by one, they began testing the perfu.
Briena watched their expressions closely, knowing they were going to be amazed. After all, when she tried it herself, she had been equally astonished. She had even wondered for a mont if she had truly created it—but sadly, it was Natalie’s work.
After this competition, I’ll sell this formula for a great price. Or maybe I’ll give it to Ivan so he can use it to create perfus for his company.
"It’s... It’s amazing," one of the judges murmured to the colleague next to him.
The rest couldn’t help but agree.
Ms. Taylor, who tested the perfu next, was visibly impressed as well, but her expression revealed sothing else—a hint of doubt.
Noticing her conflicted look, one of the judges asked, "What do you think, Ms. Taylor? Your expression suggests you have sothing in mind. Didn’t you like it?"
Ms. Taylor shook her head. "No, it’s indeed a wonderful creation..." She paused, her expression conflicted. "But it feels like sothing is... amiss."
Briena’s smile faltered slightly. This old hag... She must be trying to take Natalie’s side!
"Really?" The other judges, curious about Ms. Taylor’s comnt, started testing the perfu once more, their expressions thoughtful.
"Hmm, maybe it’s a unique creation, so we’re feeling this way?" one of the judges comnted.
"Maybe," another judge agreed.
Hearing this, Briena’s expression relaxed, her confidence returning.
"Ms. Briena, you may now explain the the of your perfu," one of the judges said.
Briena smiled graciously and began her explanation. "The na I’ve given to this perfu is Aspire. It represents the scent of ambition and what one aspires to achieve..." She continued eloquently, detailing the ingredients she used and their symbolic anings in the perfu.
Her explanation was captivating and impressive, earning her a loud round of applause from the audience.
Once Briena was done, the next participant presented her perfu to the judges and explained her the. Her work was undoubtedly impressive as well, and the audience responded with enthusiastic clapping and cheers.
anwhile, Natalie was still working. By now, she was becoming known for making full use of the entire allotted ti.
The clock was ticking, and the audience murmured among themselves, wondering if she would finish in ti as only a few minutes remained.
Briena, standing off to the side, wore a smug expression. It was such an easy formula. What’s taking her so long? Don’t tell she forgot her own creation and is struggling to recreate it now. My poor sister. Being talented isn’t enough—you also need to be opportunistic, like . I got your fiancé, I took your title of Aroma, and soon I’ll take Ford Industries as well. anwhile, you’ll be left with that gigolo husband of yours, leading a miserable, poor life with him.
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