Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1071

Master Odell's Secret Ex-wife by Eggsoup Chapter 1071

Chapter 1071 Christopher laughed. "I'm using my decades of experience to vouch for you as a judge. I'd be ruining

myown credibility by fooling you." Simon looked at her seriously.

"You know that I wouldn't lie to my friends." Sylvia pursed her lips. Christopherand Simon sat

back down, obviously looking more relaxed than before. Christopher said, "Sylvia, to be honest,

before I saw these pictures, I couldn't guarantee that you could paint something that would

satisfy them. However, now, I can be sure that as long as you maintain the standard of these

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paintings on the day of the competition, you'll definitely be able to convince all those people who

doubt you." Simon followed up by saying, "I agree with the president's words." Sylvia pursed her

lips silently. She did not feel that her current level was bad. She just felt that it was not good

enough. Christopher glanced at Simon. Simon thought for a few seconds and said, "There's still

half a month before the art competition starts. Think about it again and give us an answer three

days before the competition. Whether or not you're willing to be a judge, the president and I will

accept your decision." Christopher added, "Yes, Simon is right. Please think about it." Since they

had put it that way, it would be ungrateful for Sylvia to refuse. She responded, "All right, I'll give

it some serious thought." After dinner, Sylvia walked out of the restaurant together with them.

The night was very dark, and the cool wind whistled. Sylvia shivered and said goodbye to them.

Christopher offered to send her home. She was just about to refuse when a tall and straight

figure appeared in her peripheral vision. Sylvia quickly looked at the roadside. A dazzling black

sports car was parked there. Beside the car, a man wearing a black suit leaned lazily against the

car door, his eyes looking at her. With that eye-catching appearance, who else could it be if not

Odell? Sylvia said to Christopher and Simon, "President, Simon, you don't need to see me off. My

husband is here to pick me up. I'll go now. Bye." Christopher and Simon smiled together and said

goodbye to her. Sylvia immediately ran over to Odell. He straightened up. The moment she

came over, he draped the suit jacket he had just taken off over her body, and wrapped one arm

around her. Then, he touched her cheek and asked in a low voice, "Are you done talking?" Sylvia

smiled at him. "Yeah, let's go home." Odell curved his lips in a smile. "Okay." The black sports

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car drove smoothly in the direction of the old Carter residence. Sylvia told him everything about

how Christopher and Simon had tried to persuade her to become a judge. Then, she asked,

"Odell, do you think I should go?" Odell's eyes were on the road ahead as he asked, "Do you

want to go?" "I didn't want to go at first, but now I'm not sure." "Then think about it first." He

looked at her, smiled, and said softly, "Whether or not you go, I'll support you." Sylvia's heart

stirred, but she held back a smile. "Of course you have to support me. Would you dare not to

support me?" There was an arrogant expression on her face. Screech! The car suddenly pulled

over. Odell looked at her and narrowed his eyes. "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly.

Say it again." Sylvia's eyes flashed, and she subconsciously replied, "I didn't say anything. You

heard wrongly."