Married First, Loved Later : A Flash Marriage with My Ex's 'Uncle' novel Chapter 553

Chapter 553: Revealing the Results

The Country Y perfumers immediately relaxed.

Of course—Ronald said Piper wouldn’t come. Who was Selina, and why should they believe her over him?

Most likely, Selina knew she was doomed to lose, so she was just putting on a show!

Besides, even if Piper did come, he would only ever support Country Y’s perfumers.

...

Selina ignored the mocking and disdainful stares aimed at her as she walked straight to the contestants’ seats.

She glanced around.

The Country M contestants had all been placed at the far edge. The hall was enormous—with only fifty contestants, it was impossible to fill. Yet Country M had still been shoved to the sidelines.

Selina let out a cold laugh, her eyes falling on Ronald, who was chatting not far away.

They really went out of their way to suppress the Country M contestants. Even something as petty as seating arrangements had been twisted. Selina didn’t believe Reid Group would deliberately favor one side. No—the decision had Ronald’s fingerprints all over it.

As long as Logan wasn’t present, Ronald had the final say. And even if Logan did arrive, Ronald could easily shrug and say, "The judging is about to begin, moving people now would disrupt the schedule."

Selina’s lips curved faintly. She turned to the nineteen-year-old perfumer beside her. "Do you mind sitting here?"

The girl shook her head, her expression now carrying a trace of resolve. "Putting us at the edge to make it seem like we’re not favored—it doesn’t matter. Once the results come out, it’ll slap Ronald in the face."

"Exactly," another chimed in. "If half the top ten come from us, watching half the winners rise from the back row will only disgrace Ronald, not us."

Selina pressed down the laughter in her eyes. "Alright then, we’ll sit right here."

They were right. In the end, the one humiliated wouldn’t be them—it would be Ronald.

...

Logan entered the venue. At first, he didn’t see Selina. Then his gaze shifted to a remote corner—where the eight Country M contestants sat.

His expression darkened instantly.

But in the next moment, his eyes locked with Selina’s.

From across dozens of meters, Logan arched a brow as if to ask: Are you sure?

Selina nodded firmly.

Ronald came forward with a smile. "Mr. Reid! You’re finally here. Please, take your seat. Though you won’t be judging today, we’ve still reserved the main seat for you. Please."

Logan gave Ronald a cool glance before taking his place without a word.

Ronald, aware the livestream had already begun and countless people were watching, deliberately raised his voice:

"Mr. Reid was just looking over at the Country M contestants. Ah, I must apologize—their seating wasn’t intentional. My staff mistakenly put them there."

Though he said "apologize," his face showed not a trace of remorse. Instead, he smirked and added:

"After all, there are so few of them—just eight. They can fit anywhere. My staff simply didn’t notice that you had already arranged seats for them, and let the Country Y perfumers sit first."

"Really, it makes no sense to disrupt the schedule over just eight people. We can’t possibly ask the Country Y perfumers to stand up and shuffle around again, wasting everyone’s time and delaying the judging, can we? Don’t you agree, Mr. Reid?"

The hall seemed to go silent for several seconds.

The livestream was already filling with viewers—both from Country Y and Country M.

And since Country M’s language was also widely understood in Country Y, everyone could understand every word Ronald had just said.

Hearing it, the Country M audience could barely hold back their outrage.

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