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.

He believed that any

just offered a hand and didn't think much

plane, the old lady smiled, "Thank you, you

drive you?" Brock thought the old lady was

said and stood at the curb in

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

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

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

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

are you

party,” Sylvia said 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

breakdown. Sylvia

soon

it was evident. Aettosa’s ministers, bigwigs, and

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

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

offspring, but Clare, the only son of the Hipps family was very competitive. He was not

he entered the Presidential Cabinet, he would certainly achieve

Queena's birthday party was, and they all began to congratulate

really thinks highly of Old Mr. Hipps and Mr.

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

Force for so many years. I wonder when

really in a

wore a dark red suit and sat in the 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

later he became a pianist, which surprised all of us. We even thought we would quit the

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 in a children's piano competition at a young age. He missed his sister all these years, so he

the mention

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

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