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 

wants to see the other paintings too. Should we

revealed a serious look. “Sure. Move it to Mr. Smith and Mr. Moore. They‘re old

give them

they‘re old and experienced artists, why didn‘t you give

front, on the large screen above the stage, the image soon panned to the two old artists and their

already half –finished.

and quietly admired and observed the paintings.

the front row, Master Springsteen‘s tense expression also loosened. Mr. Carmine, who was sitting to his left, smiled and praised, “As expected of experienced artists. Their paints are very good.” Master Springsteen smiled and pursed his

camera moved to Simon‘s painting.

Although the painting was only partially completed, the characters in the picture were exquisite. It was clear that Simon

and praised in a low voice,” Not

Mr. Amos. It‘s a shame he‘s

Master Springsteen‘s expression instantly turned cold as he cleared his

to Master Springsteen‘s right side. His gaze shrank and he quickly shut

past the two old artists, and then stopped behind