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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.

both of 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 old

he just offered a hand and

getting off the plane, the old lady smiled, "Thank you, you are really a good

are you going? Do you want me to drive you?" Brock thought the old lady

will come," The old lady said

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

slightly curled, "Mr. Davila, you came just

throat, because several men and women dressed extremely fashionable ran over to him, surrounded him and started styling him

Brock looked at himself in a black suit and was speechless. It was like attending an award ceremony, making him, who was used to wearing casual clothes,

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day long, Brock was on the verge of a breakdown. Sylvia was so busy that he didn't have

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evident. Aettosa’s ministers, bigwigs, and some wealthy businessmen

president of the Global International Piano Association, also came.

that the president also sent someone

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

Cabinet,

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

thinks highly of

and talented, and enjoys a great reputation worldwide.

Mr. Hipps has been in charge of the Air Force for so many

really in a good

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.

used to be a military graduate, but later he became a pianist, which surprised all of us. We even thought we would quit the

has been a talented pianist since she was a child, and he won the first prize

the mention of this

who had just stepped into the banquet hall, heard Queena say

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