The judges were practically laughing in disbelief—how could Country Y have produced such a foolish perfumer as Frank?
Losing was nothing shameful; he could always try again next time. But to claim the competition was rigged, to accuse the champion of cheating, all because he only scored a 7.9? Did he really think that made sense? Now that the truth was revealed, wasn't it only more humiliating for him?
"No… impossible!"
Frank's eyes widened in utter shock, refusing to accept reality. "Impossible—!"
But would a judging panel and review committee—half of whom were from Country Y—really lie for Selina?
Of course not.
Country Y prided itself as the kingdom of perfume. Elevating a Country M competitor to the champion's podium at the expense of Ronald and his prized student brought them no benefit. Which only meant one thing: Selina had earned her victory fairly. Even the Country Y judges had to acknowledge her skill.
