Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1133 "Heh. The president is too biased. Is it because she’s pretty?” “Who knows? But it’s true that she usedto be quite amazing in the past.

Maybe the president thinks that she can get back to her previous level.” “Hah.

Did you forget that ink painting she did before?" "Of course not.

Even my three-year-old nephew can draw that ink painting of hers.” Sylvia could not help but stop inher tracks.

Her face turned a few shades colder as she looked toward the group of people talking about her.

She was already in front of them, but they still had no intention of lowering their voices.

They were clearly deliberately trying to mess with her mind.

The group of people seemed to not have expected Sylvia to stop and look directly at them.

They instantly pursed their lips, but their expressions were very cold.

It seemed like they were telling her that they looked down on her even though she was invited by the president.

Only one young man quickly showed a fake smile and said to her, “Ms.

Ross, why are you looking at us like that?" Sylvia recognized him.

He was Haytham Lunder, and should have been in the Westchester Art Association for two years.

Some time ago, when she had not fully recovered her memory, Odell and her went to a barbeque restaurantto eat and ran into Lily and Simon.

This man had been with Lily and screamed at the restaurant owner because there were no more tables for him.

guys are sh*t-talking

I look at you?" The fake smile

also looked

1

one of them soon

“Ms.

your previous ink

we say a few things

a few things?" That person choked and

his fake

“Ms.

we don’t mean

were just surprised that you came to participate

against us, right?” Before she could reply, another person in the group said,

but she hasn't

minds today, I’ll bow

a

must have joined the association

"What's your name?" The man instantly retorted,

to introduce myself to people like you who rely on connections to get to

walked over together , probably because

LL

went up

who always had a smile on his face, said with a sullen face, “What’s withthe commotion

anyone isn't happy with the competition, then you can come to me straight.”