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.

aging. He believed that any young people would think of their

he just offered a hand and didn't think much about

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

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

will come," The old lady said and

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

Davila, you came just in time. I just need a

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

was speechless. It was like attending an award ceremony, making him, who was used to wearing casual clothes, very

are you

accompany me to a party,” Sylvia said and sat down in her seat. Brock then saw the men and women start to help Sylvia with her styling. Sᴇaʀᴄh

the verge of a breakdown. Sylvia was

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magnificence of it was evident.

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

that the president also sent someone over

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 father was just a

the Presidential Cabinet, he would certainly

how grand Queena's birthday party was, and they all

the president really thinks highly of Old Mr. Hipps and Mr.

talented, and enjoys a great reputation worldwide.

Air Force for so many years. I wonder

was really in

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

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

at the mention of this

into the banquet hall, heard Queena say this and her face froze. Playing the

who was holding her arm beside her, whispered, "Mom ... do