Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1070 Just before she got out of the car, Sylviaspotted Simon and a middle-aged man with a slightly plump face walking toward her from the door of the restaurant, The man was smiling at her affectionately .

Christopher smiled. "Forget it. It's fine if you don't remember us. We'll just get reacquainted again." Sylvia smiled. "Sure." Simon said, "Let's not just stand here. Let's talk inside." She walked into the restaurant with them. It was a restaurant selling authentic local cuisine. They had booked a private room upstairs. It had a nice environment and was very quiet. Christopher was very easy-going, whereas Simon seemed quite reserved although he was very easy to talk to. Although Sylvia did not remember them, she felt close to them after chatting a while. After sitting down, she immediately brought up the art competition to them. Christopher also said bluntly, "Sylvia, your appreciation for art is very unique, so I've wanted you to be a judge since we started preparing for this competition. Don't be in a hurry to refuse. Let me tell you about the process of this competition first." Sylvia looked at him. "Okay, take your time." Christopher briefly explained the whole process of the competition. The competition was mainly for youths from high school and college. There would be three rounds, and the winners would be judged based on the combined scores of the three rounds. The judges only needed to rate the artworks. The only caveat was that on the opening day, all the judges had to paint a picture in public to add excitement to the competition. Christopher did not hide this from her and spoke frankly, "Originally, there was no need for judges to paint in public, but they made this request because I wanted you to be a judge. They were worried that having you as a judge would cause a lot of dissatisfaction. As long as you can paint something that satisfies everyone on the opening day, they won't only let you be a judge, they'll also let you be the main judge." Sylvia frowned. She had not expected Christopher to be so optimistic about her. Then, she said, "President Dendro, I'm not particularly satisfied with my current paintings. Why don't you consider someone else?" Christopher's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Have you painted recently?" "Yeah, I painted a few." He quickly asked, "Where are they?" Simon also stared at her. "They're at home, but I took pictures of them all." Sylvia took out her phone. She had always had the habit of taking pictures of her paintings after she finished them. Christopher and Simon immediately got up and went to her side. When they saw the paintings in her album, their eyes lit up in unison. Simon even took away the phone from her and carefully looked at the pictures one by one. After a long time, he finished looking at all the pictures and asked, "Sylvia, are these all your recent works?" Sylvia replied, "Yes." Simon smiled. "They're amazing. They're at the level you used to paint at. I think you've regained your previous state." ‘Was that so?' Sylvia pursed her lips. "But I keep feeling that something is missing." "That's because your expectations toward