Chapter 1071


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


    Chapter 1071 Christopherughed. "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.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.


    "You know that | wouldn''t lie to my friends." Sylvia pursed her lips. Christopherand Simon sat back down, obviously looking more rxed


    than before. Christopher said, "Sylvia, to be honest, before | saw these pictures, | couldn''t guarantee that you could paint something that


    would satisfy them. However, now, | can be sure that as long as you maintain the standard of these 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 nced at Simon. Simon thought for a few seconds and said, "There''s still half a month before the artpetition starts.


    Think about it again and give us an answer three days before thepetition. Whether or not you''re willing to be a judge, the president


    and | will ept 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 ck sports car was parked there. Beside the car, a man wearing a ck suit leanedzily 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 ck sports 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 be a judge. Then, she asked, "Odell, do you think | 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? | didn''t hear you clearly. Say it again." Sylvia''s eyes shed, and she subconsciously replied, "I didn''t say


    anything. You heard wrongly."