Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife 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 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 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."


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