After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 993

Old Mrs. Hipps, who usually had a spirited and cheerful face, found her smile turning stiff upon hearing the butler's words. Even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seemed to express a hint of displeasure and confusion.

She slowly retracted her upturned lips and said to the butler, "A guest is a guest. Please let them in."

The entire hall fell silent, and no one spoke.

Sylvia could clearly sense that upon hearing someone from the Sweeney family was coming, almost everyone's expressions turned somewhat peculiar.

The atmosphere became a bit heavy.

After a while, an unfamiliar laugh echoed, "Oh, it truly is a joyous occasion, and everyone is here. I heard the real Miss Hipps has returned."

Tristan walked in with a smile, his voice arriving before he did.

Old Mr. Hipps chuckled, "Mr. Sweeney, please come in."

"What wind has blown the two young masters here?" Old Mrs. Hipps replaced her expression with a kind smile. "Though it's night, the sun has been shining all day, and it's still quite hot outside. Come in for a drink to cool off."

The two elders were very enthusiastic and showed no signs of anything amiss.

However, Tristan raised an eyebrow, his eyes carrying a hint of malice. "Then I shall accept your hospitality."

He stepped into the hall, followed by a man who looked almost identical to him.

The twin brothers seemed out of place as soon as they entered.

But they appeared oblivious, scanning the room until their eyes landed on Sylvia.

Tristan's eyes flashed with amazement.

Sylvia stood tall and graceful, her champagne-colored dress accentuating her slender figure and delicate waist. Her exquisite face, with watery eyes, a pert nose, and petal-like red lips, was stunningly beautiful.

Tristan glanced at Marcelo, whose pupils were also filled with shock. What a beautiful woman!

How could there be such a radiant yet not vulgar lady?

Her demeanor was impeccable!

"Young Masters, this is Sylvia, our recently found granddaughter," Old Mr. Hipps noted the men's amazement with a hint of displeasure.

Their gazes were too invasive and uncomfortable.

Sylvia looked up to see two identical twin men.

handsome and imposing, always standing out wherever he went. Marcelo, being his twin, shared the same looks and suit, exuding a dangerous and eerie aura that

bore a faint smile. "Miss

eyes were deep and beautiful, his features chiseled, and his

the Hipps

Hipps family's young ladies would

relationship between the families, no

the Sweeney brothers'

their looks. After

Franklin, Clare, Simeon, Logan, and

responded indifferently, "Pleased to meet

Sylvia and handed her a gift box. "After being away for

was intensely fixed on

without expression and handed it to the butler without opening

yet distant, but without

into a cold curve. "Miss Andrews, are you dissatisfied with

boil. He suddenly smiled more broadly, finding her cold demeanor increasingly intriguing and arousing his desire

Andrews... It's our first meeting. Won't you honor us with

her indifference and

family's granddaughter falling for him excited him

Sylvia couldn't refuse a simple

glass and clinked

the wine lightly before setting the glass

noted her subtle

dance at

lips pressed tightly. "It seems there's no chance to invite Miss Andrews

rarely spoke but couldn't help glancing at Tristan. It was clear his twin brother was very interested

Hipps, on such a joyous occasion, why not relax and

Marcelo surprisingly

face darkened slightly. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

a guest. The Sweeney family and the Hipps family already had tense

refusing would

and clear the dance floor. The Sweeney

command, the housekeeper ordered the servants to bring in sound

with satisfaction and made an inviting gesture. "Miss Andrews,

calmness. "Sorry, Mr. Sweeney,

looked at Sylvia with interest. "Your husband? Or is Miss Andrews just making an

nearby and noticed some people already slipping

filled her as she saw Sylvia attracting everyone's

It's quite rude not to honor him with a dance." Pretending to be pure? It's just a

herself since she likely had no artistic talent coming from such a small

briefly before turning back to

moved closer to Sylvia until

others, their posture seemed intimate, but

more shameless than she had

get so close in front of