Chapter 989

While Sylvia, Larro, and Franklin were on their way back to the Hipps family, the Hipps family had already become a bustling hive of activity.

"Is Miss's room ready? It should be the largest one upstairs, with the best lighting. Make sure all the furniture and bedding are top-notch, you hear?" Old Mrs. Hipps cheerfully instructed the butler. Her usually stern face now wore a smile, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

The butler hurriedly responded, "Everything will be of the highest quality, no neglecting Miss."

Word has it that the real Miss has been found, and the paternity test has been done three times. There won't be any mistakes this time.

The whole family was in high spirits. Since the big incident that happened to the Hipps family last year, all their relatives had moved to the Hipps Residence to live together, aiming for unity and liveliness. The biggest taboo in a large family is hidden agendas and power struggles.

However, at least for now, such situations had not arisen.

These collateral relatives relied on the Hipps family for survival, so they didn't dare to cause trouble or make mischief. Old Mrs. Hipps and Old Mr. Hipps turned a blind eye to their antics.

The collateral Misses considered themselves as part of the Hipps family and always held themselves high.

But now, they all received the notice that the real Miss had returned.

The Misses were currently gathered together for afternoon tea, dressed in fashionable and exquisite attire. They seemed like true noble ladies, but their words were filled with disdain and contempt for Sylvia, the unknown true Miss of the Hipps family.

As if they were the true aristocrats, and Sylvia was just a country girl from a small place.

In reality, they were all dependent on the Hipps family as collateral relatives. But the Hipps family didn't neglect them; they kept them well-groomed.

Each of them had servants attending to their needs and luxurious cars to ride in when going out.

Every month, the main Hipps residence would give them pocket money, like little parasites.

Those who had ambitions went out to work or found jobs in the Hipps family's company. Those without prospects relied on their pocket money to get by. After all, that pocket money was a dream income for many people outside.

It could fully support their extravagant lifestyles.

Previously, they were all on equal footing as collateral relatives, and they didn't feel any different. They were all called Miss Hipps when they went out. But now... the legitimate Miss had returned.

suddenly felt uncomfortable and

from Larro have such a good

said a woman with a pointed chin named Annika

did three paternity tests. How could it still be fake? If it's fake again... where

face, slightly yellowish skin compared to her sisters' fair complexions, giving her

since she was wearing a floral dress, she exuded

out at the welcoming banquet," Maritza Hipps yawned and deliberately showed off her sparkling diamond ring on her right hand. "I'm a bit

Hipps stood up with great insight. "Old Mrs. Hipps has prepared

dress up and not let themselves be overshadowed by that woman who came from a small place

rest quickly. A beauty sleep like hers cannot be missed," another

everyone stood up and agreed. They all returned to their respective

their families lived in separate courtyards, with two-story

pleasant living environment. So once these relatives moved into

be used for investment

take advantage of

foolish

without knowing

the Hipps Residence,

to Old Mrs.

out and greet them!" Old Mrs. Hipps put

can drive straight into the garage. Miss will be back with Master

TV remote control and

with this pounding

are you so nervous?" Old Mrs. Hipps seemed to be speaking to

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suitcase in front of her, her face beautiful and

exuded an aura that made people dare

Sylvia. She took a step forward and couldn't

Old Mrs. Hipps by her name.

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