After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Sylvia looked at her calmly, "Say it." Their eyes met.

Tiffany deliberately smiled very humbly, as if she was the pathetic child who was being bullied by Sylvia.

"Miss Andrews, | hope you won't intentionally give me a low score because of our personal grudge. After all, there are many rumors circulating on the internet about your unfairness.” With those words, everyone looked at Sylvia in shock .

Unfairness? Many of them thought of those rumors on Twitter that Sylvia deliberately gave low scores to players she didn't like.

Sylvia's eyes were turned up and her thick lashes left a light shadow under her eyelids. Her almond eyes look even more seductive.

"Miss Evans, you seem to be a person who likes to listen to rumors, and there were clarifications on the internet at the time, so how come you don't remember them? You only remember the slander that others made against me." Tiffany said this on purpose before the judges gave scores, just because she was afraid Sylvia would give her a low score.

She was forcing Sylvia to give her a higher score in front of everyone, even if she did not perform well.

Because as soon as Sylvia gave a low score, it meant that she had a grudge against Tiffany.

"Okay, dear judges, please give your scores now." The host hurriedly stepped forward to smooth the things.

"Since Miss Evans thinks I'm not fair, then I'll simply abstain from scoring.” Sylvia tossed the scoring tool in her hand, "Otherwise, I'll be slandered for being unfair, and that's too much for me." These scores were scored by all five judges at the same time and then averaged out.

All the audience were shocked when they heard Sylvia's words.

This was the first time that they had seen a judge abstain from scoring in a world-class piano competition.

Tiffany couldn't help but look confused.

If Sylvia abstained, there would still be five judges, but four of them would score, so would her total scores be divided by five or by four? She stopped breathing for a moment and gritted her teeth.

Bitch! How dare this bitch scheme against her like this? If her total scores were still divided by 5, then how low her average score should be! If it was divided by 4, she could accept it.

The host looked troubled. "Mr. Fox, what do you think we should do now?" Louis" handsome face showed a hint of displeasure and his tone was very serious, "As a contestant, you questioned the judges in public. Is this that attitude you should have? How can a contestant like you make it to the final?" Except for Clare and Sylvia, the other two judges’ faces changed slightly after they heard Louis’ words.

They looked away guiltily.

Franklin had been sitting next to Brayden, wearing a black shirt with sleeves pulled up to his elbows, revealing his strong, sexy arms.

His long legs were elegantly folded, and his handsome face was cold and hostile at the moment.

His ice-cold eyes that fell on Tiffany's face were slightly narrowed.

Where did Tiffany get the gall to question his wife? Sylvia was sitting at the judges’ table when she suddenly felt a pair of sharp eyes looking towards her from afar.

When she looked up, she met Franklin's deep-set eyes.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She looked away and stared at Tiffany again, when the other four judges had finished scoring.

Tiffany heard the host report the average score and felt much more relieved.

Fortunately, the total scores were divided by 4.

Louis’ voice rang out again, "Miss, you have a good level of playing the piano, but you only focus on showing your skills and | do not feel your love and passion for the piano. So it has been very difficult for you to really put yourself into it and become one with the piano." After that, Clare said, "I agree with Mr. Fox. | have nothing to say. | just hope you will become a good person in the future.” Aslap in the face! He publicly pointed out Tiffany had a bad character.

Neve sat in the audience, so angry that her face turned white.

"Ms. Watts, Mr. Hipps knows our relationship. How can he still talk like this?" Skyla's face froze for a moment. She didn't dare to say that Clare didn't know Tiffany at all, so she could only make up something, "My brother is a straightforward person. He's an aritist. Artists are all bad-tempered, right?" After Tiffany walked offstage, a male contestant came on stage.

The male contestant's score was mediocre, not as high as Tiffany's.

Cristal was next, and Jenna stayed with her the whole time.

Since Sylvia left, they had not spoken to each other and had been silent until now.

There was an inexplicable awkwardness that made Jenna unable to say anything.

She was a taciturn lot, so she wouldn't take the initiative to speak under such circumstances.

Cristal was a bit embarrassed. She liked Aldo and used to hate Jenna.

But now ... she suddenly felt that she was stupid before. Especially when compared to Sylvia, she was even more stupid.

The previous her was a fool, just like Tiffany.

She used to be self-conceited and think highly of herself.

She was really ashamed of the things she had done.

Before Cristal went on stage, Jenna whispered, "Go for it." When she sensed the young girl's kindness, Cristal's heart skipped a beat and she looked back at Jenna, "I'm sorry for what happened before. | don't expect you to forgive me. | am really sorry, but | won't give Aldo to you. | like him. Let's have a fair competition.” Jenna showed a smile. "I don't like Aldo. | just take him as my uncle. You misunderstood me. | like someone else." Cristal froze and looked at Jenna with some shock.

What did Jenna say? She didn't like Aldo? Just then, the director's voice rang in her in-ear monitors, and she had to go on stage.

Cristal didn't have time to think about it and started walking towards the stage.

She played one of Eden's famous songs.

When Eden was a rookie in the show business, he played and sang his own song, which was a hit.

The song that Eden played and sang at that time was composed by Wynter.

The song was so popular that it spread all over the country, but it was very difficult.

That song was about a warrior returning from the battlefield gloriously but recalling the war sadly.

The rhythm of this song was extremely strong, especially the battlefield part.

If the player's performance could not show the excitement and misery on the battlefield, it would be a flop.

And yet Cristal recently had practiced it countless times at home.

She slightly hung her head low, and the string of notes seemed to be flowing out under her fingers.

All the audience were immersed in the near-perfect music.

When the last note was over, she stood up.

Everyone recovered from their shock and tumultuous applause sounded.

Sylvia couldn't help but say, "I can't believe you've improved so much in such a short time. You've done very well." Having received Sylvia's praise, Cristal was so happy. She was very beautiful and charming, and she looked lovely when she smiled.

In excitement, she said, "Thank you, Miss Andrews." Then several other judges made their comments.

When Tiffany saw that Cristal's score was two points higher than hers, her face instantly looked a little awful.

Damn it!