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 a dangerous and eerie aura

gaze, Tristan's face bore a faint smile. "Miss Andrews, pleased to meet

and beautiful, his features chiseled, and his every

family and the Hipps family were not arch-enemies with terrible

young ladies would have already

the tense relationship between the

the Sweeney brothers'

in admiring their looks. After all... she

Simeon, Logan, and Eden brothers... each

responded indifferently, "Pleased

Andrews, welcome back." Tristan approached Sylvia and handed her a gift box. "After being away for

gaze was intensely

took it without expression and handed it

yet distant, but

into a cold curve. "Miss

Sylvia's expressionless face made his blood boil. He suddenly smiled more broadly, finding her cold demeanor increasingly intriguing and arousing his desire for conquest. Sylvia smiled faintly but distantly. Who did

meeting. Won't you honor us

her indifference and

the Hipps family's granddaughter falling for

Sylvia couldn't refuse a

glass and clinked it with Tristan's and then

lips sipped the wine lightly before

noted her subtle

at

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

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

joyous

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The Sweeney family

would

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

the servants to bring in sound equipment and dimmed the

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

calmness. "Sorry, Mr.

"Your husband? Or

some people already slipping into the dance floor

her as she

even brought you a gift. It's quite rude not to honor him with a dance." Pretending

hoped Sylvia would make a fool of herself since she likely had no artistic talent coming from such a small place

Annika briefly before turning back

moved closer to Sylvia until

intimate, but Sylvia knew her face

was even more

get so close in front of the Hipps