Mr. Remus Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce

Chapter 224

“You know that Elia’s my idol, but you didn’t ask her for an autograph earlier. I’m so disappointed!”

Blake gave her a stern look. “You should start practicing. If you don’t pass the preliminary round tomorrow, you’ll become a laughingstock!

Rita lapsed into silence.

The next morning, Silvia headed to the design competition’s venue.

To host this competition, Williams Corporation had rented a venue and many high–tech monitors from Remus Corporation. That way, they could monitor the contestants‘ drawing process from all angles. The entire process would also be broadcast live so that people across the country could watch the contestants‘ work. Of course, their serial numbers would be kept confidential.

Aside from the judges who would be giving anonymous feedback, one thousand online designers would also be selected to offer comments and votes. These would serve as a reference for the scores and add to the competition’s liveliness, both online and offline.

As Silvia entered the venue, a man in work clothes quickly approached her and said, “You must be the new assistant. Move the water in the corner to the contestants‘ rest area.

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The man seemed busy. After he gave the instructions, he left before Silvia could respond. She looked around and could not spot anyone who resembled the aforementioned assistant. Glancing at the time, she noted that the competition would start in twenty

minutes.

be closed ten minutes in advance. The contestants would not be able to come out during the duration

hesitated for a few seconds and walked toward

boxes, she heard

are you

Ada standing nearby with a startled look.

since Silvia last saw him in person, and he seemed even colder. He exuded an aura

appeared that after she rejected him, he figured out whom he really

away calmly as she had no intention of greeting Ada. She walked

was not willing to let her leave. She approached her and said, “Silvia,

and continued

you can tell me. I can

by Ada, Silvia turned to her coldly. “Stop it! You’re being

“Silvia, I’m doing this for your own good. It makes me sad to see you do

but I don’t need your help.‘

wanting to deal with Ada any longer, she quickly walked forward and left

She had achieved