Helga’s hand froze in the air as the smile on her face froze for a few seconds.
What is she doing? Clearly, she came here to show off. I’m the most outstanding contestant among
them and am destined to be the champion. She actually refused my help?! She must be looking down
at me!
Helga thought angrily in her heart, but the smile on her face remained unchanged.
“Alright, since you insist. I have no objections.”
Just as they finished speaking, a drone flew in front of them.
The camera on the drone was facing them directly, and Helga’s expression immediately changed. She
put on an elegant and friendly look as she looked at Freya.
“Miss Kaufmann, let’s go to the warehouse together. To be honest, it’s been a while since I participated
in a competition, and I’m feeling a bit nervous.”
She’s quite the actress, Freya thought to herself with a smile.
So, she nodded. “Let’s go, Miss Zander.”
Even the production team behind the camera could see through the show they put up.
Back at the production team’s bungalow, the director rubbed his temples as he watched Helga and
Freya on the screen. Then, he turned to the assistant beside him and instructions. “Film more of Freya
Kaufmann. The viewers love watching her.”
The assistant nodded and asked, “What about Helga Zander?”
“She’s most likely the winner this time. Let’s film her as well.”
After the director finished speaking, he turned to look at the man sitting on the black leather sofa in the
corner of the room. The man exuded a strong presence, and his eyes were fixed. on the screen in the
dim room like a hawk.
The director wondered to himself. I heard that Freya Kaufmann and Radley Monaghan were previously
married. Is he watching Freya Kaufmann?
Then, the director thought again. Maybe not. I also heard that Helga came here through Radley
Monaghan’s connections. Maybe he’s watching Helga instead.
It was strange that Radley didn’t appear as the representative of the Monaghan Group when he had
traveled from Caltun to Hartterre.
On the beach, Freya and Helga quickly arrived at the entrance of the warehouse, which looked more
like a temporary structure than a warehouse.
As they pushed aside the door and entered, they saw various shelves inside, each filled with the
ingredients needed for perfumes.
Helga’s eyes lit up when she saw a precious bottle of synthetic essential oil on one of the shelves. She
immediately walked toward it as if she feared Freya would snatch it from her.
On the other hand, Freya leisurely strolled in front of each shelf. Many of the items in front were
chemically synthesized, which didn’t interest her much, especially since there were too few herbal
medicines. She walked from the first row of shelves to the last row before finally finding a small piece of
agarwood in the corner.
But that wasn’t enough.
She continued to browse leisurely while collecting several medicinal herbs and dried flowers. to put in
her bag.
There were cameras for each shelf, so the live stream could capture whatever they took.
When Freya finished selecting her items, Helga had already left. She breathed a sigh of relief and
leisurely walked back to her villa with her bag.
What she didn’t know was that all her actions were being live-streamed, and it caused a commotion on
the internet.
“That synthetic essential oil that Helga took, I know that! It’s the best for blending perfumes and can
produce the best fragrance that lasts a long time! But what did Freya take? A piece o wood?”
I’ve said that Freya is just here to make a name for herself. She’s a mortician and a beauty blogger.
Don’t treat her like she’s capable of everything, like being a perfumer.
I think Freya is planning to completely give up. After all, she might not even make it to the top 50. I saw
her take a bunch of dried flowers earlier, which seemed to be just for decoratio in the warehouse. She
was really just picking random things.”
At Evergreen University, Edward looked at the barrage of comments on the screen as his gr on his
phone tightened.
In the end, he couldn’t help but type a reply on the screen. ‘You don’t understand anything Don’t make
random comments before the results are out!”
Soon, someone replied to him sarcastically. And you understand? Why don’t you tell us wh
Freya will do with those dried flowers?”
Edward’s fingers trembled with anger, but he really didn’t know what the dried flowers were for.
However, he believed that his sister had her reasons for doing what she did.
Inside the villa on the Pink Beach, all the perfumers were tense since this competition was important to
everyone.
After all, the organizing committee decided that only those who won the top 50 preliminary rounds
could stay in the competition since the elimination this time was extremely brutal, with half of the
contestants being eliminated directly.
Those who made it this far were not unknowns. It would be truly embarrassing if they were eliminated
in the first round!
Everyone was determined not to be the first one to be eliminated in this round.
Each person’s room was connected to a small perfume room. In order to create a better show, the
production team divided the live stream into hundreds of small rooms that played. the live stream of
each contestant.
Freya and Helga’s rooms had the most viewers at the moment.
In Freya’s room, the barrage of comments filled the screen.
‘What is Freya doing? Is she giving up?”
‘It looks like she’s carving wood.”
“To the comment above, she’s not carving wood. She’s grinding powder. It seems like Freya intends to
make traditional incense.
Freya was busy that early morning and finally came out of the perfume room around 10 a.m.
Brisa had been waiting in her bedroom for ages. When she saw Freya come out, she walked up
apologetically, “I heard from others that the assistant was supposed to go get the materials, but I fell
asleep.”
“It’s alright. I already got them and made the perfume.” Freya smiled. “I thought there was enough time,
so I let you sleep a bit longer.”
Inside the live stream room, comments started again.
‘She finished making it?!”
It didnt seein like she did much!’
After Freya finished speaking to Brisa, she handed her a small wooden box. “Please deliver this
perfume to the production team for me. Be careful on the way and make sure it doesn’t spill.”
Brisa immediately nodded. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure it gets there.”
Then, Freya stretched lazily. She didn’t have time to eat breakfast and wondered if the production team
had prepared any.
So, she went downstairs from the third floor and went straight to the kitchen. She opened. the
refrigerator and glanced inside. There were only a few bags of instant noodles.
She took a packet out and started to cook it. As she sat at the table eating, she felt that something was
off.
She furrowed her brows.
That’s weird. A big competition would provide more than just instant noodles, but the organizing
committee and the production team should have contacted me to take a lunch box. What’s going on? Is
the organizing committee trying to create some gimmick?
Just as she was pondering, a girl from the second floor ran downstairs, humming a song. When she
saw Freya eating the instant noodles, she immediately frowned. “Why are your eating my food?”
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