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.

the same looks and suit, exuding a dangerous and eerie aura that marked them as anything

faint smile. "Miss Andrews, pleased to

deep and beautiful, his features chiseled, and

the Hipps family were not arch-enemies with

young ladies would have

the tense relationship between the

the Sweeney brothers'

looks. After all... she had

mention Franklin, Clare, Simeon, Logan, and Eden brothers... each was

"Pleased to meet

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

was intensely

it to the butler without opening

distant, but

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

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

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

ignored her indifference and raised his

family's granddaughter falling

everyone's gaze, Sylvia couldn't refuse a simple

glass and clinked

lips sipped the wine lightly before setting the

her subtle

No dance at this

tightly. "It seems there's no chance

spoke but couldn't help glancing at Tristan. It was clear

Hipps, on such a joyous occasion, why not

surprisingly requested

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would be

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

command, the housekeeper ordered the servants to bring

walked up to Sylvia with satisfaction and made an inviting gesture. "Miss Andrews, may I have this

to calmness. "Sorry, Mr. Sweeney, I

instead, he looked at Sylvia with interest. "Your husband? Or is Miss Andrews just making an excuse because she

and noticed some people already slipping into the dance floor

as she saw Sylvia attracting

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

of herself since she likely had no artistic talent coming from such

briefly before turning back

Sylvia until they could feel

but

Tristan was even more shameless

so close in front of