Chapter 1590: Chapter 1590: Cynthia and I are Indeed Friends

Mr. Twilight glanced at Xaviera Evans and suddenly stood up, walking towards the stage.

The live stream heated up instantly, as Mr. Twilight was their Mr. Mcdreamy. Although he didn’t concoct many perfumes, each one was a classic. The audience finally got to see Mr. Twilight judge, engrossed in their screens.

The judges had already smelled the first nine perfumes and then opened Cynthia’s perfume. One of the deputy judges took a gentle whiff, and his eyes widened in an instant.

They were all perfumers with many years of experience, truly knowing how to appreciate perfume. The top note of this perfume was quite similar to Quinn Powell’s, but the middle note was completely different, with a unique charm that transported anyone who closed their eyes into a beautiful scene.

Who exactly was Cynthia? Her perfume was even better than Quinn’s!

After the twelve deputy judges smelled Cynthia’s perfume, they already had their answer in their hearts.

By now, Mr. Twilight was on stage, towering and prominent among the crowd. Quinn’s and Xaviera’s works were similar, but Xaviera’s had an extra touch of addictive flavor.

Quinn’s formula was stolen from Xaviera five years ago, but in the past five years, Xaviera’s skills should have naturally progressed. To the six judges, Quinn’s perfume was already outstanding, but as a top perfumer, Mr. Twilight believed sandalwood should not have been used in Quinn’s formula.

It was initially a cold perfume, but it used the woody scent of sandalwood, making it somewhat discordant. Xaviera shouldn’t have made such a mistake, which meant that she knew about Quinn having stolen her formula five years ago and had deliberately altered one of the ingredients. Although it still smelled nice, there was a flaw.

The truly perfect, flawless perfume was today’s tenth work, making even a top perfumer like Mr. Twilight exclaim in admiration.

“Mr. Twilight, which work do you think is the best?” a judge respectfully asked, disdainfully glancing at Xaviera Evans. How could a novice perfumer possibly surpass Mandy?

“Some people should be able to recognize the reality earlier, and stop struggling in vain!” another judge sarcastically remarked.

Everyone looked at Mr. Twilight, waiting for his answer. His eyes remained calm, his voice low: “The best work is…”

The room fell silent.

“Number ten, Miss Cynthia’s work.”

The atmosphere instantly solidified, eerily silent. Quinn’s triumphant expression suddenly froze, changing from joy to disbelief and anger.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, even doubting their own hearing.

How could it be Cynthia?

Mandy’s Wind Scent Series had once amazed the entire perfume community. Could a newcomer perfumer really be more amazing than Mandy?

After a long silence, the judges finally snapped back to reality, dumbfoundedly asking, “Mr. Twilight, what did you say?”

Quinn Powell looked at Mr. Twilight beseechingly, hoping he had misspoken.

Mr. Twilight pulled his mouth up slightly, “Is there a problem with my answer?”

“Miss Powell is Mandy! How could you have chosen Cynthia? Why not choose Miss Powell?” the judge blurted out uncontrollably.

Mr. Twilight’s eyes flashed coldly, followed by a scoff: “What? Just because you picked Quinn, I have to pick her too? Then why did you invite me here? You could’ve just chosen for me.”

Internet users watching the live stream were very dissatisfied with the judge’s questioning of Mr. Twilight. Everyone had different tastes and senses of smell. Wasn’t it okay for Mr. Twilight to like Cynthia’s perfume? Why did he have to choose Quinn Powell?

Realizing the situation was turning bad, Quinn quickly stepped forward to intervene, her tone gentle: “Mr. Twilight, you’ve misunderstood. The judges didn’t force you to choose me. They were just shocked when they heard you chose Cynthia.”

“I am also curious about what makes Miss Cynthia’s perfume better than mine. And why did you choose her? I heard you know her.”

Everyone looked at Mr. Twilight, wanting to hear his opinion. They had also heard that Mr. Twilight had saved Cynthia once and stood up for her. Were his reasons for choosing her personal?

The next second, Mr. Twilight directly addressed the crowd’s doubts: “Indeed, I am friends with Cynthia.”

Everyone inhaled sharply, and Xaviera looked at him in puzzlement.

Quinn smirked coldly. If their relationship was like that, then Mr. Twilight’s judgment lost fairness. Even if Xaviera scored higher, she wouldn’t be recognized.

“If you all don’t agree with my decision, I have no objection. However…” He paused, his voice tinged with sarcasm: “The six judges here and Mr. Jacob Powell, Quinn’s brother, have had three meals together. They also accepted gifts from Mr. Powell. So, are Mr. Powell and the six judges friends?”