Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 883 My Rules Made by Myself! "I declare that | am officially withdrawing from this year's international fragrance competition, and--" "I will never participate again in the future!" For a moment, in the silent arena, everyone thought they were hallucinating.

Otherwise... how could they hear such unbelievable words? Selena voluntarily withdrew from the competition and announced that she was permanently leaving the fragrance world...

On the stage, all the perfumers looked up at the woman standing there in her grandeur and dignity, staring at her incredulously.

Even those who didn't like Selena couldn't deny her talent! Anyone who paid even attention to the domestic fragrance competition in H country knew how excellent "Mother" was.

Nevaeh represented an entire era of the fragrance world, but Selena was even more spiritual than her mother.

Losing Selena would be a huge loss for the entire fragrance world...

At this moment, those who truly loved fragrance from the bottom of their hearts could not express their indescribable horror.

"Lady Selena!" Alice was the first to stand up, her voice changing due to her anxiety.

Lancelot, who had been standing on the stage behind the backdrop, also turned pale with shock. He looked at Selena and said and seriously, "Lady Selena, please don't hurt yourself for those despicable people.” And almost everyone in the audience widened their eyes in an instant, followed by a terrifying scream.

"Don't do it! Selena, don't withdraw from the competition! | absolutely won't watch the fragrance world without you!!" "Ah! Lady Nevaeh has made such a great contribution to the fragrance world. Isn't it your obligation to help her get justice? Lady Selena just wants to get justice for her mother's formula, why do you keep helping that garbage Leah, stopping her and making things difficult for her? Garbage fragrance world! Garbage judges! Garbage smearers!!" "Don't do it!!! Lady Selena, if there is no you in the H country fragrance world, who else will help us win the championship?" Everyone in the H country fragrance organization was shocked and jumped up. Mr. Jenkins took several steps forward in shock.

"Selena!" Selena looked at the old man and comforted him calmly, "Mr. Jenkins, | have never said that | like perfumery.” "My only purpose in participating in the fragrance competition has always been to expose Leah, who is deceiving the world, and snatch back my mother's formula from her!" "The era of Nevaeh has passed... It shouldn't be my responsibility!" "You are old, it's time to rest. There will always be someone who will surpass Nevaeh and become the new hope of the H country." Selena spoke softly and lowered her eyelashes.

Her mission was on the battlefield. Instead of letting these old seniors place their hopes on her and eventually be disappointed, it was better to speak out early.

Disappointment that hasn't started yet is better than disappointment that comes after investing time and hope.

Mr. Jenkins met Selena's cold and penetrating gaze, and the sharpness in his eyes seemed to dissipate in an instant.

He knew well that Selena was not the kind of person who would say such things out of spite.

Although she was a woman, her magnanimity and nobility were evident. Perhaps she had already thought of these words long ago.

Even if Leah's incident didn't happen today, she would still say it after the competition ended.

Mr. Jenkins just didn't understand.

Even if Selena didn't like perfumery, there was no need to completely sever ties with the perfumery industry.

This kind of approach that leaves no room for retreat seemed to have other reasons.

Thinking about the things that happened to the Turner family in the past and the premature death of Nevaeh, he suddenly seemed to have glimpsed something...

Mr. Jenkins was suddenly shocked, but in the end, he just waved his hand indifferently and said, "Forget it." After speaking, he sat back in his chair with his people.

The people from the perfume association looked at Mr. Jenkins and then at Nevaeh, anxious but unsure how to persuade her.

They had always known that Selena didn't like them. The harm and injustice that the perfumery industry had brought to Selena were too great.

Apart from Mr. Jenkins' kindness, they had no relationship with Nevaeh.

Selena wanted to withdraw from the competition, and they didn't even have the qualification to persuade her! At this moment, everyone lowered their heads in shame, feeling ashamed to show their faces.

Selena's sudden decision shocked not only the people downstairs, but also those in the second-floor VIP room. Several of them turned pale.

Vivian rushed to the window, her face extremely white.

Although the Shaw family's goal of seeing Selena suffer a setback had been achieved with her withdrawal from the competition, she didn't see Selena herself suffer and felt extremely frustrated.

"This damn Selena! Does she think she's already lost? Is that why she's deliberately retreating?" "Does she think someone will invite her back?" Freddie stared at Selena's cold profile, and a hint of malevolence gradually appeared on his face.

Although Selena announced her withdrawal from the competition, he should have felt relieved, but he didn't. He was not only not relaxed, but even more uneasy.

At this moment, Freddie had to admit a fact! Selena was a woman he couldn't control! Every step Selena took was beyond his expectations.

Even though he was the heir of the Shaw family, he couldn't figure out what Selena’s purpose was in announcing her withdrawal from the competition.

In any case, it couldn't be because she gave up! Freddie clenched his fists.

Next door.

Patrick was startled and lifted his eyelids.

He first glanced at Selena, then turned his head to look at Osvaldo, who was standing in front of the window, staring at Selena motionlessly.

There was no surprise on the man's exquisite profile.

Just the slightly lowered eyelashes, revealing a clear, unhappy meaning.

Could this man also have this kind of emotion? Patrick frowned slightly.

According to Selena's character, she would never give up the championship of this year's fragrance contest.

To withdraw from the competition, but not give up the championship trophy...

As Patrick was thinking, Osvaldo, who had been staring at Selena, took the initiative to turn his gaze away, turned around, and walked outside the door.

Is he going to... find her? In the judge's seat, after hearing Selena's words, all the judges’ expressions froze in an instant.

Cronin's face twisted and he slammed the table heavily, his voice deafening, "Are you threatening us?" "I am willing to participate in a competition on the premise that its judicial system is absolutely fair!" Selena turned around calmly and faced the audience, "And from the moment you succumbed to the power of bribery, this stage has already lost its qualification to judge me!" Under the reddened and embarrassed eyes of the judges, Selena's face was as cold as ice and her whole body exuded the aura of a superior person. She smiled slightly, "From this moment on, | will make my own rules!"