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.

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

face bore a faint smile. "Miss Andrews, pleased

and beautiful, his

Hipps

would have already flocked to

between the families, no one

all, the Sweeney brothers' outstanding appearances

no interest in admiring their looks. After all... she had seen

Simeon, Logan, and Eden brothers... each was exceptionally

"Pleased to meet

back." Tristan approached Sylvia and handed her a gift box. "After

intensely fixed on

it without expression and handed it to the

yet distant, but without

curve. "Miss Andrews, are you dissatisfied with our

broadly, finding her cold demeanor increasingly intriguing and arousing his desire for conquest.

first meeting. Won't you honor us with a

ignored her indifference and raised his

thought of the Hipps family's granddaughter falling for him excited him

everyone's gaze, Sylvia couldn't refuse a

clinked it with Tristan's

the wine lightly before setting the glass

her subtle expressions and

No dance at

seems there's no chance to

at Tristan. It was clear his twin brother was very

a joyous

surprisingly requested music

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guest is a guest. The Sweeney family and

would

Hipps laughed softly. "Play some music and clear the dance floor.

servants to bring in sound equipment and dimmed the

Sylvia with satisfaction and made an

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

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

slipping into the dance floor

her as she saw Sylvia attracting everyone's

words, Annika couldn't help but approach. "Yes, Sylvia, Mr. Sweeney is our guest and even brought you a gift. It's quite rude not to honor him with a dance." Pretending to be pure?

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

Annika briefly before

closer to Sylvia until they could

seemed intimate, but Sylvia knew her

even more shameless than she

get so close in