Master Odell's Secret Ex-wife by Eggsoup Chapter 1133

 

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.

been in the

memory, Odell and her went to a barbeque restaurantto eat and ran into

screamed at the restaurant owner because there

said bluntly, "You guys are sh*t-talking me in front of my face. Why can't I look at you?"

others also

1

of them

we say a few things about

things?" That person choked and

on his

we don't mean any harm. We were just surprised that you came to participate, so we got

reply, another person in the group said, "Don't

she hasn't made a single decent

can make a painting that will blow our minds today, HI

couldnot help but look

was a

know him, so he must have joined the association not

instantly retorted, "That's none of your business. I don't care to introduce myself to people like you who rely on connections

Sylvia frowned.

over together,

went up to

a sullen face,

the competition, then you can

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