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 own

he just offered a hand and didn't think much

smiled, "Thank you,

to drive you?" Brock thought the old lady

lady said and stood at the

say anything more, said goodbye to the old lady, and went to the

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

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 could say

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

what are

down in her seat. Brock then saw the men and women start to help Sylvia with her styling. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website

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

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

of the Global International Piano Association, also

someone over to celebrate Queena's birthday

Hipps 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 very competitive. He was not only artistic and well-educated, but also managed the family business well. Succeeding his

Presidential Cabinet, he would certainly

birthday party was, and they all

seems that the president really thinks highly of Old Mr. Hipps

enjoys a great reputation worldwide.

Air Force for so many

really in

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 month, and my husband said Clare gotta

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

playing 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

the banquet hall, heard Queena say

... do you play the piano? Did

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