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.

old lady was aging. He believed that any young people would think of their

just offered a hand and didn't think much about

old lady smiled, "Thank you, you

going? Do you want me to drive you?" Brock thought the old lady was quite nice and looked

need, my family will come," The old lady said and

goodbye to the old lady, and went to the hotel he had

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

the words that Brock wanted to say were forced to get stuck in his throat, because several men and women dressed extremely fashionable ran over to him, surrounded him and started

was like

what are you doing

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

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

was soon

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

the president of the Global International Piano Association, also came. It could be seen Queena was

president also sent someone over to celebrate Queena's birthday with

families in terms of offspring, but Clare, the only son of the Hipps family was very competitive. He was not only artistic and

entered the Presidential Cabinet, he

grand Queena's birthday party

president really thinks highly of Old Mr. Hipps and

Hipps is young and talented, and enjoys a great

for so many years. I wonder when Mr.

in

seat, couldn't help but smile a lot. "Clare will be there soon. The International Piano Competition was also a success. He will register in the Air

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

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 mention of

just stepped into the banquet hall, heard Queena say this and her face froze. Playing the

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