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Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

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Master Odell's Secret Ex-wife by Eggsoup Chapter 1070

 

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.

She figured that he had to be Christopher Dendro. Sylvia also smiledand walked toward them.

When she got closer, Christopher asked, "Sylvia, I heard from Simon that you have amnesia. Do

you remember us now?" She pursed her lips. Seemingly receiving the answer from her face,

Christopher smiled. "Forget it. It's fine if you don't remember us. Well just get reacquainted

again." Sylvia smiled. "Sure." Simon said, "Let's not just stand here. Let's talk inside." She

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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 forjudges 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

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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 yourself are too high. I

also think these paintings are on the level of Sunflower's." Christopher smiled and said, "They're

enough to make you the main judge of this year's art competition." Sylvia was still unsure and

looked at them. "Are you guys just pulling my leg?" For a few secoChristopher and Simon were

speechless for a few seconds.