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.

and imposing, always standing out wherever he went. Marcelo, being his twin, shared the same looks and suit, exuding

Tristan's face bore a faint smile.

beautiful, his features chiseled, and his

the Hipps family were

Hipps family's young ladies would

relationship between the families,

all, the Sweeney brothers' outstanding appearances

in admiring their looks. After

Logan, and Eden brothers...

indifferently, "Pleased to meet

a gift box. "After being away for

was intensely

took it without expression and handed it to the butler without opening it.

distant, but without

Tristan's smile widened into a cold curve. "Miss Andrews,

cold demeanor increasingly intriguing and arousing

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

ignored her indifference and

Hipps family's granddaughter falling for him excited

everyone's gaze, Sylvia couldn't refuse a

her glass and clinked

sipped the wine lightly before setting

her subtle expressions

dance at this

tightly. "It seems there's no chance to invite Miss Andrews for a

but couldn't help glancing at Tristan. It was clear his twin brother was

a joyous occasion,

silent, Marcelo surprisingly requested music for

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a guest. The Sweeney family and the

refusing would

some music and clear the dance floor. The Sweeney brothers should enjoy themselves. A dance will

housekeeper ordered the servants to bring in sound equipment and dimmed the lights in the

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

to calmness. "Sorry, Mr. Sweeney, I only dance

instead, he looked at Sylvia with interest. "Your husband? Or

people already slipping into the dance floor

as she saw Sylvia attracting everyone's

approach. "Yes, Sylvia, Mr. Sweeney is our guest and even brought you a gift. It's quite

herself since she likely had no artistic talent

briefly

until they

but Sylvia knew her face had

was even more shameless than she had

to get so close in