After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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.

them were Larro locals, and the old lady was aging. He believed that any young people would think of their

hand and didn't think

lady smiled, "Thank you, you are really a

you?" Brock thought the

will come," The old lady said and stood at the curb in front of the

more, said goodbye to the old

he found Sylvia, her red lips were slightly curled, "Mr. Davila, you came just in time.

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

black suit and was speechless. It was like attending an award ceremony, making him, who

what are you

and sat down in her seat. Brock then saw the men and women start to help Sylvia with her styling. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

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magnificence of it was evident. Aettosa’s ministers, bigwigs,

oil tycoon Donald and his brother Louis, the president of the Global International Piano Association, also

that the president also sent someone over to

family was not as prosperous as other families in terms of offspring, but Clare, the only

he entered the Presidential Cabinet, he would

guests were envious of how grand Queena's birthday

really thinks highly

a great reputation worldwide. He must have a

for so many years. I wonder when

really in a good

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

he became a pianist, which surprised all

is his hobby. As you know, my daughter has been a talented 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 all these years, so he learned

at the

the banquet hall, heard Queena

who was holding her arm beside her, whispered, "Mom ... do you play the piano? Did