After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Cristal was drinking afternoon tea leisurely.

Mrs. Chan sighed. "Cristal, what's wrong with you? Tomorrow is preliminary contest. Why don't you practice playing?”

"Why should I? I won't make any progress even if I do. Also, I'm a very good pianist in H Rovirsa, and even my teachers have praised me as a top player.” Cristal took another sip of fruit tea. "Mom, you don't have to worry about it. I'm sure I can get a good ranking!"

"Cristal, you can't be complacent. If you get a good ranking this time, the celebrities from the upper class will think highly of you. As you know, a painting painted by Tiffany was sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars. So many families are envious,” Mrs. Chan said bitterly. "Mom, she also participated in this piano competition. I heard that she was not qualified, but she got the access by asking Mr. and Mrs. Hart for help”

Cristal looked contemptuous. "Why are you jealous of this kind of woman? Wait and see how I defeat her!"

Mrs. Chan looked at her daughter who was so stubborn and refused to listen to any advice. She could not help but shake his head.

The next day, early in the morning.

All the contestants woke up early and went to the piano competition venue.

This time, the venue was in the Larro Opera House.

The opera house had an extremely large area and could accommodate tens of thousands of spectators, so music lovers from all over the world gathered here to watch the competition.

This kind of global competition was naturally a great attraction.

There were also many media from all over the world carrying cameras and constantly filming.

Sylvia rested overnight, got up in the morning, picked a set of suitable outfit, and put on a makeup to fit her dressing.

Then she drove her Land Rover towards the opera house.

When she arrived at the entrance of the opera house, the parking lot had been filled with all kinds of luxury cars.

got out of the car and headed straight for the registration desk. She was invited to be this competion's judge, so the receptionist at the registration desk should give her a judge's

the registration desk, and one of them held up her glasses and took a look at Sylvia. A trace of amazement

What a beautiful contestant!

participating in this year's competition were all

"ID card."

handed over her ID card, but the two women flipped through the list and said with an unhappy face, "You're not

receptionist lost her good feelings for Sylvia. "Are you

the competition." Sylvia

The receptionist glared at Sylvia and

immediately drew the

Sylvia sideways glances and

on?" Sylvia turned around and saw Mr. and Mrs.

was Sonny Hart

She's not participating in the competition,

narrowed his eyes slightly,

the director of the opera house, and if someone was making trouble in his presence, it would be a slap in

tall woman who was

face, and his tone

over and called out

scene in disbelief. Master Keturah was one of the biggest name in the music world. Xavier was going to see how the competition venue was decorated, but he didn't expect

muddleheaded people stop Master

I'm having a little trouble getting my judge's card," Sylvia

a contestant was suddenly dumbfounded,

you

her name on the contestant

was actually the judge

Everyone thought Master Keturah was a middle-aged man... Sonny understood the whole picture at once. Wearing an enthusiastic smile,