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 own parents when seeing such an

hand and didn't think much

the plane, the old lady smiled, "Thank

me to drive you?" Brock thought the

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

old lady, and went to

slightly curled, "Mr. Davila, you came just

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 styling him before he

hour later, Brock looked at himself in a black suit and was speechless. It was like attending an award ceremony, making him, who was

are you doing

said and sat down in her seat. Brock then saw the men and women start to help Sylvia with her

verge of a breakdown. Sylvia was so busy that he didn't

soon

the magnificence of it was evident. Aettosa’s

brother Louis, the president of the Global International Piano Association, also came. It could be

sent someone

not as prosperous as other families in terms of offspring, but Clare, the only son of the Hipps family was very competitive. He was not only artistic and well-educated, but also

Cabinet, he

were envious of how grand Queena's birthday party was, and they all began to

president really thinks highly of Old Mr. Hipps

and enjoys a great reputation worldwide. He must have

in charge of the Air Force for so many years. I wonder when Mr. Hipps will serve in the

really in a

soon. The International Piano Competition was

a pianist, which surprised all of us. We even thought we

a child, and he won the first prize in a children's

the mention of this

just stepped into the banquet hall, heard Queena say

whispered, "Mom ... do you play the piano? Did you learn it as a

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