Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh novel Chapter 463

In an eerie silence, Mollie cautiously glanced at Mr. Jenkins' twitching face and let out a heavy cough, "You can't say that recklessly. If you anger the master, even if you are a girl, he will hit you..."
Selena smiled lightly and said, "Mollie, I'm not joking. I did start learning fragrance blending technique only half a month ago, but I have been practicing the control and finesse of my hand strength for almost 20 years."
This saying is really true.
She specializes in firearms because of her congenital illness and lack of physical strength. Even before she was old enough to understand, her father had already made a meticulous plan for her future studies based on her physique.
Since she was able to walk steadily, the training that followed her like a shadow has already penetrated every corner of her life.
It can be said that when it comes to skills, there are few people in the world who can rival her.
Unfortunately, perfumery happens to be a delicate and intricate craft.
With Selena's original skills and Osvaldo's help, Selena took advantage of an opportunity and rose from a novice to a champion in just two weeks.
The two old people in the fragrance industry are already quite confused now.
It took a while before Mr. Jenkins asked, "So what is your major?"
"Doctor."
There was a silence.
When Mr. Jenkins and a group of old-timers in the fragrance industry saw Selena's skills, they had high hopes that she could become an outstanding perfumer like Lady Nevaeh.
Reality, however, dealt them a huge blow.
Selena is indeed outstanding.
However, it is a presence that has been inadvertently encouraged.
According to Selena, she is just a decorative object with skills in handcrafting, but she has no extensive knowledge in perfumery and other related fields.
Fragrance blending techniques can be trained, but fragrance formulas can only be accumulated through years of experience and personal aptitude.
In just a short half a month, even if Selena is exceptionally talented, she probably wouldn't be able to comprehend an especially outstanding fragrance formula.
A group of old folks in the fragrance industry stared at Selena with pained and regretful expressions, almost fainting from the heartache they felt.
From Selena's technique, it can be seen that her talent must be exceptional.
However, since she started practicing too recently, she cannot grasp good fragrance formulae, and it's useless even if her external skills are beautiful.
In this fragrance competition, she is almost certainly going through the motions.
Mollie was afraid of their disappointed reaction and did not want to hurt Selena's self-esteem, so she said, "It's okay. Everything has a process, don't have to rush, take it slowly..."
Selena looked at the group of people with expressions of both disappointment and heartache, speculating that they may have misunderstood something.
She wanted to explain, but she didn't know what to say.
She just smiled faintly and confidently said, "I will definitely win the championship at tomorrow's award ceremony."
In a certain room on the third floor.
Ghost stood in front of the window, looking down at the scene in the room on the second floor across the street.
He watched as Selena stood in front of a group of old men, speaking to them with ease and good humor.
The confident and bold expression on that face makes him want to hold and indulge her.
His eyes were fixed on her in a meticulous way, with a hint of warm indulgence in his deep black eyes.
A person walked in from outside and said, "Sir, I found it!"
The expressionless face of Ghost seems to have a moment of freezing.
He turned his head slightly, and the moonlight shone through the French windows, casting a shadow on the man's face, which was covered with a black, mysterious mask.
At that moment, his gaze was suddenly filled with the darkness of the entire world.
In the room, Selena chatted with a group of elderly people for a while, and then went downstairs.
Leia walked beside her and asked with some hesitation, "Madam, why don't you tell them that you are actually..."
The aromatic formula that Selena came up with even impressed her boss, winning the championship is not even a problem.
But Selena didn't mention a word about those people just now.
Selena gave a faint smile and remained silent.
She is studying at Creephia University in order to help Selena obtain her graduation certificate.
She only came to participate in the fragrance competition to help Selena win back Lady Nevaeh's belongings.
Whether as a doctor or a perfumer, she cannot go too far.
So there's no need for those older generations to have any hope for it.
Instead of letting them down in the end, it's better to not give them any hope from the beginning.
Leia doesn't understand what Selena is thinking, she just feels regretful about it.
Leia turned and remembered Mr. Jenkins' reminder from earlier, furrowing her brows in response. "Madam, are you really not going to the capital city in the future?"
Selena said casually, "I probably won't go."
Leia, "What about young master then?"
Selena was stunned for a moment before she realized Leia's meaning.
Osvaldo's home is in capital.
As his wife, however, she said that she would not go to the capital in the future.
This can easily lead to misunderstandings.
Selena was just about to speak when a faintly chilly voice came from beside her, cutting off her words, "Lady Selena."
Selena was startled and turned around to find Patrick standing in front of her.
With a gentle press on her forehead, Selena's voice was soft as she asked, "Mr. Turner, what can I do for you?"
With a hint of impatience in his eyes, Patrick hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can I buy you a cup of coffee after the dinner party ends?"
Selena smiled.
She raised her slender fingers and rubbed her forehead. "Mr. Turner, I don't know you well."
This is the second time she has emphasized this sentence.
Patrick's eyes darkened slightly, "I have not known you in the past twenty years either."
Patrick heard Selena's words and saw her lowered brows and eyes, which were full of warmth and coldness.
He was silent for a moment and was about to speak when suddenly a burst of screaming came from the hall.
The sudden noise suddenly startled Selena and Patrick.
Two people looked up together, then suddenly froze for a moment.
Ghost took steps down the stairs, and even with a mask on, his innate beauty and delicacy could not be concealed.
The aura around the person is not describable as stunning or frightening.
Everyone in the venue was looking at him.
A scorching gaze that almost wanted to poke countless holes of blood on the man's body.
The women's suppressed exclamations of astonishment rose and fell continuously.
"Oh my god! Ghost is here in the dinner party..."
"In my lifetime, I am fortunate enough to see the real "God" in person!"
Selena looked at Ghost and, under the intense scrutiny of onlookers, her slender body descended the stairs step by step.
And the man's eerie and cunning eyes were fixed on the direction where she and Patrick were, motionless at this moment.