Chapter 132 The Bet

I was completely confused and muttered, "Change my mind? About what?" Was Yvette talking about our divorce? It couldn't be, right? After all this time, did she think I was playing hard to get by divorcing her? And that I would regret it and change my mind later on? Was Yvette waiting for me to beg her to get back together? Well, she was setting herself up for disappointment. I puffed my cheeks, pressed my lips together tightly, and shook my head. Then, I went back to my room to wait for dinner. Soon, the "exciting" competition began. We had to keep our cameras on from start to finish, even during breaks. I worked nonstop until the afternoon of the next day, fine-tuning every detail, making final adjustments, and submitting my work. After a full night's rest, it was time for the presentation of our creative concepts and to wait for the judging. Peter and Joseph took the stage one after the other. Joseph seemed a little stiff, and his performance came off a bit awkward. Meanwhil