Trash Husband, I'm the Top novel Chapter 259

Nora and Eleanor finished their creations almost at the same time.

The trays were set before Mr. Frost.

He sampled each scent in turn, inhaling thoughtfully, but instead of announcing his verdict, he invited ten audience members up to join the judging.

After everyone had taken a sniff, Mr. Frost instructed them to stand behind the perfume they preferred.

Within three seconds, every single person chose Nora’s side.

Whether it was “Winter’s Eve” or “Moonlight,” not one person stood beside Eleanor.

She dug her nails into her palm in disbelief.

“This can’t be happening.”

She refused to accept the result.

Storming forward, Eleanor grabbed Nora’s perfume and brought it to her nose.

A moment later, the bottle slipped from her hand and shattered on the floor.

Her face went pale as she staggered backward.

How was this possible? How could Nora have crafted a fragrance of such exquisite quality?

Winter’s Eve was crisp and pure, like freshly fallen snow.

Moonlight was elegant, with a cool clarity.

Eleanor couldn’t even bring herself to smell her own creation again.

Warner announced Nora as the winner.

No one dared question Nora’s skills as a perfumer now.

Eleanor forced a strained smile, humiliated. “You were better than me. Congratulations.”

She turned to leave.

“Wait.” Nora’s voice stopped her.

Eleanor already guessed what was coming. She didn’t want to stay another moment, but after only two steps, Louis blocked her path.

Behind her, Nora’s tone was icy.

“Eleanor, do you really think you deserve The Almanac of Air?”

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