Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 492 Sending Candy His deep black eyes watched Selena with a relaxed and careless expression, and after a few seconds, he put down the teacup in his hand.

The person standing behind him immediately turned around and brought him another cup of tea, neither too hot nor too cold, just right.

Ghost lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "Bring some mint candies to Madam." Calm down.

So that she wouldn't give him those murderous looks and stare at him all the time.

Most importantly, give her something to do so that she won't have so much to talk about with other men.

A dark emotion abnormal for a man overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.

The person behind him trembled and immediately ordered someone to send it.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room, Selena's question sparked a wave of negative comments.

[How ignorant can someone be to ask such a stupid question? Aren't they embarrassed?] [Well, she has the Riddle family from the capital supporting them? | hate those who rely on their connections the most!] [Who said Lady Selena relies on connections? You blind idiots, can't you see how skilled she is in blending fragrances? She just started too late and doesn't know some things, isn't that normal?] [Can you all shut up until the results come out?] [Do we even need to wait for the results? Ghost only had eyes for the yellow perfume, which is definitely Miss Watts’. Selena is already out of the game, alright?] [Miss Watts was the champion of the last competition, there's no way she won't even make it to the top five. Selena has lost, stop struggling!] [The judges were just changed today, and Selena was immediately eliminated. Haha... will that scandal ever be cleared up?] [Mr. Mitchell didn't show up today, probably to avoid suspicion. Now there's no judge to favor her. Let's see what tricks she can pull in front of so many talented perfumers!] [Why does such a troublesome person have to appear in this fragrance competition? Selena, just go away, we're sick of seeing youl] Olympus Group.

The public relations team of girls was watching the live broadcast and the overwhelming negative comments, their faces red with anger.

The young ladies were all screaming in unison.

"Mr. Jordon, can't we just block these bastards directly?" "Those bastards always show up to create trouble whenever Lady Selena has something going on. And when they get scolded, they act dumb and pretend nothing happened. It's shameless to the extreme!" Luke remembered what Leia had said to him before and smiled. "Don't worry." "Mr. Jordon!" Luke calmly said, "It's not that | don't want you guys to handle it, it's just that Lady Selena said she wants to take care of these black fans today. Are you sure you want to take her job away?" After a moment of silence, everyone's expression became excited. They stared at the live broadcast with wide eyes as they were expecting.

They had all witnessed Selena's method of dealing with people, which was an absolute one-sided crushing, and it was an exciting scene.

"These persistent idiots will definitely get what they deserve today!" On the brilliantly lit stage.

Selena was talking to Patrick when a woman wearing a long dress and a fancy hairdo walked over and put a delicate tray on the small table in front of Selena. She smiled slightly and said, "Lady Selena, the judges want to identify perfume, and the waiting time will be longer. Mr. Ghost asked me to bring something over." Selena looked over and saw a variety of fruit candies in the tray. She was speechless.

The perfumers on the stage could hardly maintain their smiles and composure.

If they had known last night, they would have invited Selena to stay with them to avoid giving Ghost and Selena a chance to be alone.

It had only been one night, but the relationship between the man and Selena had already reached this level.

If they hadn't heard Selena talking to her boyfriend on the phone last night, they would almost suspect that there was something ambiguous between the two.

But that was impossible.

Although they had never seen Selena's boyfriend, from the sound of their phone conversation last night, it was obvious that the two were in the 'honeymoon' phase.

The sweetness on Selena's face and the tenderness of the other party were not fake.

And Ghost, such a noble man, just like Patrick, was inexplicably kind to Selena.

Adeline glared at Selena fiercely and asked, "Selena, what did you do to make Mr. Ghost treat you differently?" Selena took out a mint candy from the tray and slowly tore open the candy bag while smiling at Adeline. "Maybe it's because...

I'm pretty?" Adeline's face turned white.

But she couldn't refute Selena's reason.

Selena was really prettier than all of them.

And isn't it natural for pretty girls to receive preferential treatment from men? Adeline couldn't say a word and could only stare at Selena fiercely.

Selena bit the candy into her mouth and casually picked up another one, handing it to Patrick beside her.

Patrick took the candy and glanced faintly at the man on the judges’ seat who was looking at Selena. A trace of something flickered in his deep eyes.

Selena bit the mint candy, and the icy sweet taste spread over her taste buds, dissipating some of the restlessness in her eyes and eyebrows.

While Selena was waiting drowsily, the judges finally finished evaluating all the perfumes and entered the most important stage of announcing the results.

Before each announcement of the rankings, there was a long speech introducing senior veterans and passionate young people, pushing the already tense atmosphere to a climax.

The host held the card in his hand, sold the suspense for a while, and officially entered the theme.

All the perfumers sat up straight, holding their breath, and their expressions became tense, staring at the small card in the host's hand.

All the award-winning works were on it, waiting for him to read them out in front of so many people.

Even the fans who had been noisy in the live broadcast room quieted down.

At this moment, countless eyes in H Country were sitting in front of the TV screen, waiting anxiously for the next ranking announcement.

Except for Selena.

She sat languidly in the chair, with her brows hanging down, looking quite lazy.

Patrick's voice came from beside her, "Tired?" Selena had been sitting here for two hours and was impatient. "If | knew, | would have slept in the room and come at this time..." She didn't understand the specific process of this competition, but according to the organizer's arrangements, she didn't expect it to be such a waste of time.

Patrick looked at the judges’ seat, his eyes light, "There must have been some unexpected situation.” Selena looked over in confusion, "What?"