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.

out wherever he went. Marcelo, being his twin, shared the same looks and suit, exuding a dangerous and eerie

gaze, Tristan's face bore a faint smile.

amber eyes were deep and beautiful, his

the Hipps family were not arch-enemies with terrible

Hipps family's young ladies would

the tense relationship between

brothers' outstanding appearances were

looks. After all... she had seen far more

Clare, Simeon, Logan, and Eden brothers... each

"Pleased to

her a gift box. "After being away for so many years,

gaze was intensely fixed on

expression and handed it

distant,

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

finding her cold demeanor increasingly intriguing and arousing his desire for conquest. Sylvia smiled faintly but distantly. Who did he

Won't you honor

her indifference

family's granddaughter falling for him excited

couldn't refuse a simple

she raised her glass and clinked it with

lips sipped the wine lightly before setting the glass down

her subtle expressions

dance at this family

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

help glancing at Tristan. It was

on such a joyous occasion, why not

Marcelo surprisingly requested music

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a guest. The Sweeney family and the

would be very

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

her command, the housekeeper ordered the servants to bring in

satisfaction and made an inviting

flashed coldly before returning to calmness. "Sorry, Mr. Sweeney, I only

interest. "Your husband? Or is Miss

people already slipping into the dance floor and starting to

her as she saw Sylvia attracting

our guest and even brought you a gift. It's quite

she likely had no artistic talent coming from such a

briefly before turning back

moved closer to Sylvia until they could

their posture seemed intimate, but Sylvia knew her face had turned

even more shameless than she had

close in front of the