I arranged a marriage for you, not made you invincible under a disguise.

Shen Sixi looked at Shen Tu Mo with a puzzled expression, then turned to look at Mr. Clark in the room.

She asked in fluent foreign language:

“Mr. Clark, can you understand what this gentleman is saying? I don’t understand Chinese.”

Clark shrugged and played dumb in agreement.

"Sorry, I've never been to China, and I don't understand it."

Shen Tu Mo's dark eyes reflected Shen Sixi's beautiful, innocent eyes.

Indeed, she is too good at pretending.

Normally, the corners of her eyes are upturned, and she has a lazy and indifferent attitude towards everything, like a cold and rushing stream.

I will never stay for anyone.

But now, her eyes droop slightly, pure and lively, the kind of innocent doe eyes that look clean no matter how you look at them.

Who would have thought they harbored so many wicked intentions?

Shen Tu Mo was convinced that she was his wife, Shen Sixi.

He glanced into the room, then looked out at the square where the commotion continued as people awaited the outcome.

"After the match, I'll accompany you to Mr. Clark's house."

"I also have a lot to say to you."

Shen Tu Mo spoke slowly, yet his tone left no room for refusal.

Shen Sixi knew she couldn't keep up the act any longer, so she lifted her eyelids.

Clean, round doe eyes can also exude a cold and aloof aura.

"Shentu Mo, were you eavesdropping on our conversation?"

“I overheard it by accident. But you are my wife, there’s nothing you should hide from me.” Shen Tu Mo said so matter-of-factly.

After Shen Tu Mo finished speaking, he glanced at Clark again, and in a second, he naturally switched to fluent foreign language, saying with a slight apology, "Besides, I already knew about Mr. Clark's secret a long time ago."

Clark's eyes widened. "What? Who are you? How could you...?"

This was Clark's biggest secret, a secret he wouldn't let anyone know even if the sky were to fall.

He didn't even tell his wife, daughter, or his closest disciples.

Shen Tu Mo nodded. "Mr. Clark, do you remember that the Shen Tu family invited you to China many times to become the exclusive perfumer for their second daughter?"

Clark's eyes flickered. "Just because I agreed on the last occasion?"

Shen Tu Mo nodded.

"Impossible. I specifically explained at the time that it was because of the generous reward you offered that I was tempted and had no reason to refuse." Clark didn't believe he could give himself away so easily.

Upon hearing this, Shen Sixi helplessly offered to explain.

"Mr. Clark, have you ever heard of the proverb in our country, 'There's no silver buried here'?"

Clark paused for a moment, then took out his phone and started searching.

A moment later, he looked at Shen Tu Mo and asked, "Then how did you know it was because of my sense of smell?"

Shen Tu Mo nodded politely, "I specifically watched the video of you having dinner with my subordinates."

Clark muttered to himself, still finding it unbelievable.

No one noticed after eating so many meals with him, so where did he slip up?

Shen Sixi pulled him outside, saying, "Mr. Clark, don't even think about it. He's more cunning than a fox. Just stay away from him."

Clark nodded in deep agreement, looking at Shen Sixi with lingering fear, "Dealing with this kind of person is terrifying, Miss Shen, you're much better off."

“Of course.” Shen Sixi smiled, a knowing smile playing on her lips.

Shen Tu Mo looked at the two people who were speaking ill of him to his face, and all he could think of was a series of ellipses.

......

As he walked to the head judge's seat, Clark cleared his throat, exuding an aura of authority.

He said authoritatively, "I have just personally confirmed that contestant F166 did not cheat, and today's result is a normal performance for her."

Yan Qing's eyes widened instantly, eager to see a good show.

She couldn't help but break the silence, asking loudly, "Mr. Clark, are you sure? This girl is eloquent and articulate; she must be lying to you!"

Clark frowned in displeasure, his mustache twitching. "Are you questioning my authority?"

Don't be fooled by Clark's seemingly kind and good-natured demeanor.

But Yan Qing had already heard that he was actually stubborn and protective of his own.

He can treat the person he likes incredibly well.

He would show anyone he didn't like what the authority of the world's top perfumers truly meant.

Yan Qing hesitated, then shrank back, no longer daring to speak.

Clark didn't finish his sentence.

He took Shen Sixi to the center of the square and praised her highly.

“This child is the most talented genius I have ever seen. I believe she will become a leading figure among the younger generation of perfumers.”

"Please remember her name, Water, Yu Shui!"

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence once again.

What? ? ? ?