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.

Larro locals, and the old lady was aging. He believed

just offered a hand and didn't think

smiled, "Thank you,

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

lady said and stood at the curb in front of

say anything more, said goodbye 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 need a male

because several men and women dressed extremely fashionable ran over to him, surrounded him and started styling him before he could say

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

are

the men and women start to help Sylvia with

a breakdown. Sylvia was so busy that he didn't have time to talk

was soon

up and the magnificence of it was evident. Aettosa’s ministers, bigwigs,

Donald and his brother Louis, the president of the Global International Piano Association, also came. It could

someone over to celebrate

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

entered the Presidential Cabinet, he

envious of how grand Queena's birthday

seems that the president really thinks highly of

talented, 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

was really in a

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 month,

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

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

at the mention of this

into the banquet hall, heard Queena say this and her

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

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