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.

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

just offered a hand and

getting off the plane, the old lady smiled,

drive you?"

old lady said and stood at the curb

anything more, said goodbye to the old lady, and went to the hotel he had

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

get stuck in his throat, because several men and women dressed extremely fashionable ran over

suit and was speechless. It was like attending an award ceremony, making him, who was used to wearing

what are you

women start to help Sylvia with

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

was soon 7

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

and his brother Louis, the president of the Global International Piano Association, also came. It could be seen Queena was well

sent someone over to celebrate Queena's

family's position in Aettosa was very solid. Although the Hipps family was not as prosperous as other families in terms of offspring, but Clare, the only son of the Hipps family was

the Presidential Cabinet, he would certainly

Queena's birthday party was, and they all began

really thinks highly of Old Mr.

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

Force for

really in a

main 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 Force next

graduate, but later he became a pianist,

the piano is his hobby. As you know, my daughter has been a talented pianist since she was a child, and he won the first prize

the mention

heard Queena say this and her

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

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