A bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind ... Was it possible ...

His heart kept pounding as if it was about to jump out.

Though the night was deep, he still dialed Sylvia's phone.

The phone rang, but no one answered.

A million possibilities flashed through his mind, he must confirm his speculation; he must know the truth!

"Eden, you and Poppy help me take care of my son for the next two days."

"It's the middle of the night, Mr. Davila, what's wrong with you?" Eden had just fallen asleep when he was woken up, so he was really annoyed.

“I'm going to Aettosa. I'm going to Miss Andrews. I have to ask!" Brock sounded excited, "You and Poppy must come early tomorrow morning!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The next day early in the morning, Brock packed his bags and arrived at the airport.

"Sir, where can I get my ticket?" An old lady stopped him and asked in a whisper.

Brock looked up and couldn't help but frown. Why did this old lady look a bit familiar? It seemed like he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember.

He was in a hurry to board the plane and didn't think much of it, “To pick it up over there. Where are you flying to?"

The old lady smiled, "My daughter-in-law invited me to Aettosa! I'm old and I've never been out of the country in my life!"

“Then I guess we're on the same plane. Let's go. I'll accompany you." At this moment, Brock never expected how this old lady would make a show at Queena'’s birthday party.

Coincidentally, the old lady's seat and Brock's seat happened to be next to each other.

On the way, Brock took great care of the old lady.

and the old lady was aging. He believed that any young people would think of their own parents when seeing such an

a hand and didn't think

smiled, "Thank you,

are you going? Do you want me to drive you?" Brock thought the

old lady said and stood at the

said goodbye to the old lady, and went

were slightly curled, "Mr. Davila, you came

were forced to get stuck in his throat, because several men and women dressed extremely

suit and was speechless. It was like attending an award

are you doing

men and women start to help Sylvia with her styling. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

the verge of a breakdown. Sylvia was so busy that he didn't have time to

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was lit up and the magnificence of it was evident. Aettosa’s ministers, bigwigs, and some wealthy businessmen and politicians were all

Louis, the president of the Global International Piano

was said that the president also sent someone over to celebrate Queena's birthday with a

not as prosperous as other families in terms of offspring, but Clare, the only son of the Hipps family was very competitive. He was

the Presidential Cabinet, he

guests were envious of how grand Queena's birthday

highly of Old Mr. Hipps

and talented, and enjoys a great reputation worldwide. He must

Air Force for so many years. I wonder when Mr.

was really in a good

soon. The International Piano Competition was also a success. He will register in the Air Force next month, and my husband said Clare

Hipps used to be a military graduate, but later he became a pianist, which surprised all

pianist since she was a child, and he won the first prize in a children's piano competition at a young age. He missed his sister

sighed at the mention of this

who had just stepped into the banquet hall, heard Queena say this and

... do you play the piano? Did you learn

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