Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 250

Liam's words were like a small dose of encouragement, and I made up my mind to handle Mr. Odom.

Liam hadn't mentioned much about what had been keeping him busy lately, but I could tell that it involved more than just work. It was likely something family-related as well. Still, I didn't pry and chose to quietly respect his privacy. When I finally met Mr. Odom through the ticket Mr. Mitchell had given, I knew I was one step closer to success

But I wondered what price it would take to convince someone like him to come out of retirement. He was my only hope for a complete comeback.

Mr. Odom had an air of simplicity and was dressed in a light blue casual outfit. He exuded a fresh and gentle presence along with a scholarly demeanor.

"Mr. Odom, it's a pleasure to meet you," I began. But before I could say anything further, an elegantly dressed woman walked over.

She was dressed in a pale pink gown and had thick wavy hair, Her accessories seemed luxurious, and it was anyone gasping

Mr. Odom glanced at her as a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

price of her pearl

like to propose collaborating on a project. I wonder if

speechless and wondered if I even had to wait in line in

apologies. I don't intend to collaborate. Please find someone else," Mr. Odom replied

an instant. She'd been basking in pride just a moment ago, but now her head

seemed that convincing Mr. Odom was harder than I'd imagined with Mr. Mitchell. They were all artists with a prickly disposition and had a unique blend of stubbornness and seclusion. It'd be tough to strike up a meaningful conversation with them. "Mr. Odom, you haven't reviewed the Gomez Group's profile, so how would you know there's no opportunity for us to work together?"

swallow their pride,

was no revisiting Mr. Mitchell had warned me to

off a partnership with Mr. Odom would

topic once he turned

rude?" Mr. Odom sharply pointed out. What had once been a lively event now grew awkwardly tense Although I wasn't the one receiving a scolding, I could

had shifted, what had initially been a look of confusion had now transformed into discontent and even