Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1142 Backstage, Haytham, who was in charge of directing the camera positions, showed a satisfied smirk after seeing the students‘ statements about withdrawing from the competition. 

Seeing that they were almost determined to withdraw, he replied, “No, the president may just be afraid of Sylvia because of Master Carter. He already said that he‘ll withdraw her as the main judge if she doesn‘t draw well, so he can‘t go back on his word. Don‘t worry. As long as she doesn‘t draw well, she won‘t be able to remain a judge.” 

The students looked at his words and replied, “What if the president doesn‘t dare to withdraw her as the main judge because he‘s afraid of Master Carter?” 

“Yeah, are we supposed to put up with that too?” 

“Of course, not. We need to have more courage to abandon the competition.” “That‘s right. President Dendro already promised us. If he goes back on his word, we‘ll abandon the competition. Everyone else will do the same as well. He won‘t be able to continue hosting the art competition anymore.” “Okay, then it‘s settled. If she draws garbage but the president still wants to protect her, we‘ll all withdraw  from the competition!” 

“Ok, deal!” 

Looking at how they were banding together against a common enemy, Haytham smirked and put away his phone. 

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At that moment, a staff member in charge of the camera asked him, “Mr. Lunder, the camera has been focused on Ms. Springsteen for most of the session. The audience 

other paintings

eyes flickered. He put away the phone and revealed a serious look. “Sure. Move it to Mr. Smith and Mr. Moore. They‘re old and experienced

give them

and experienced artists, why didn‘t you give them more shots

image soon panned

both landscape paintings and were already half –finished. From a glance, they

students calmed down and quietly

Carmine, who was sitting to his left, smiled and praised, “As expected of experienced artists. Their paints are very good.” Master

the camera moved to Simon‘s

was only partially completed, the characters in the picture

smiled and praised in

nodded along. “As expected of the great Mr. Amos. It‘s a shame he‘s friends with a piece of

expression instantly turned cold

came back to his senses, remembering that Odell was sitting to Master Springsteen‘s right side. His gaze shrank

minutes on Simon‘s painting, swept past the two old artists, and then stopped