Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 835 The Champion Will Definitely Be Hers! The Fragrance Competition was originally just a simple event, but now it has become a game between major forces.

There are too many enemies of Selena in the capital, and they do not want her to win the championship, so they are bound to take some actions in secret.

Selena wants to win the championship, she not only needs to be strong, but also needs a strong background.

The location of this year's competition was not originally in the capital, but suddenly changed to the capital before the competition.

This is definitely not a natural occurrence, it must be manipulated by someone.

Mr. Jenkins tightened his hand on the cane nervously. At this moment, he suddenly heard a wave of exclamations coming from the door.

A group of old people looked up and saw Selena walking in from the door, holding the arm of a man with a smile on her face.

"Oh my god! Mr. Anderson, he really came..." If it was someone else, the young ladies at the scene would have rushed up eagerly. But when Osvaldo walked in with Selena, the financial heiresses present not only did not come up, but also stepped back and gave way.

It's not that they don't want to.

It's that they dare not.

Thinking of the rumors about this man, the many financial heiresses at the scene looked at Selena with eyes that had an indescribable meaning.

It's hard to say whether it's envy or something else...

Selena seemed to be unaware of the gazes on her, holding Osvaldo's arm, calmly walking towards Mr. Jenkins.

She stood in front of the old man and smiled slightly, "Mr. Jenkins." Mr. Jenkins first looked at Selena, then at Osvaldo, and finally at Selena again, snorting unpleasantly, "I see you're not nervous at all. Why so confident?" Selena tilted her head and thought for a moment before giving a confident answer, "If there is no insider trading in the competition, then the champion will definitely be mine!" Even though Mr. Jenkins was in a bad mood at the moment, he couldn't help but laugh at Selena's words.

He relaxed and said to Selena, "Go play around for a while, | have something to discuss with Mr. Anderson." Selena turned her head to look at Mr. Jenkins, then at Osvaldo. She seemed to not understand why there was something they needed to talk about behind her back.

Osvaldo raised his hand, touched her hair, and softly admonished, "Wait for me here, don't run around.” Selena obediently responded with a soft "Okay," and left.

After she left, Mr. Jenkins waved away the people around him and stared at Osvaldo with a powerful gaze, asking, "Can you guarantee that she will definitely be the final champion?” The question was meaningful.

After all, in Mr. Jenkins' eyes, Selena was just a nineteen-year-old girl, no matter how smart she was, there were still things that she couldn't understand.

But this man must be more insightful than anyone else.

Osvaldo's eyes were cold, but he spoke with a smile, "The champion can only be her." As Selena walked into the corner, she heard a voice beside her, "Lady Selena." She turned her head and saw Lancelot, who handed her a glass of red wine.

Selena shook her head slightly and smiled, "Thank you, but | don't drink." It was true. Due to her poor health in her previous life, she had never touched alcohol.

The only time she drank was in the castle after she arrived in Creephia, and Osvaldo had accompanied her, but she only tasted it.

Therefore, Selena had no desire for alcohol at all.

Since she didn't need to socialize, she naturally refused when she wanted to.

Lancelot wasn't upset and placed the glass of wine on the table. His blue eyes looked at Selena's face, and his voice was very soft, "I have a question, Lady Selena, can you answer it for me?" Selena knew what he was going to ask and smiled, "My father is an excellent doctor, and his hands are called the "hands of God" by the medical community. Maybe it's genetic." Although this wasn't the real reason, only by saying this could she explain where her perfumery skills came from.

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips.

It seemed like he had been hit. He had practiced hard for more than twenty years, yet he couldn't match up to her talent...

Selena could tell what he was thinking and added, "Of course, it's not just talent. My mother was the most outstanding perfumer of the last century, and | started studying perfumery when | was very young." A smile appeared on Lancelot's face, "Lady Nevaeh is indeed amazing." It seemed like her explanation of her father's talent plus her mother's careful teaching was completely plausible...

Lancelot politely said with a smile, "I hope we can determine the winner in three days at the awards ceremony.” Selena was slightly surprised, "Isn't the awards ceremony tomorrow?" Lancelot was even more surprised than Selena. He looked at the confusion in Selena's eyes and patiently explained to her, "Domestic competitions in each country are generally judged by local perfumers, making it easier to compare, but for international competitions, professional analysts are hired to analyze the materials of each perfume. One day is simply not enough time, usually three days are needed.” This is common knowledge, but Selena obviously didn't know it. She silently averted her gaze. Lancelot couldn't help but laugh and nodded at Selena as he was called by the perfumer from France, "Excuse me." Selena smiled slightly. After Lancelot left, she glanced in the direction of Osvaldo and happened to meet his gaze. She was constantly attentive to his movements while listening to the lectures of her elders... her boyfriend seemed too much to handle...

Selena waved at him and pointed to the door, indicating that she wanted to go out for some fresh air. After reporting her departure, Selena walked out of the door.

Winter in the capital was cold, but also beautiful.

Selena stood on the steps and looked at a chubby little boy squatting by the nearby pond, not knowing what he was doing.

She carefully observed and found that the child seemed very young, around two or three years old, and she didn't know how he ran outside alone.

Selena walked over and crouched in front of the little chubby boy. She raised her hand and patted his head.

The little guy seemed startled, and he instinctively covered his bottom with both hands, staring at Selena with his big round eyes.

Selena looked at his cute little face and asked with a smile, "Where are your mom and dad?" The little guy stared at her for a while with his big eyes, then suddenly a big smile appeared on his white and tender face. He threw himself at her and exclaimed, "You smell good..." Selena was caught off guard and hugged the little guy. She was about to lift him up, but suddenly a strong force pushed her heavily from behind. Selena was unprepared and fell into the water, with the child in her arms.