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.

always standing out wherever he went. Marcelo, being his twin, shared the same

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

eyes were deep and beautiful, his features chiseled,

family and the Hipps family were

Hipps family's young ladies would have already

the tense relationship between the families,

Sweeney brothers' outstanding

looks. After all...

Franklin, Clare, Simeon, Logan,

"Pleased

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

gaze was intensely fixed

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

yet distant, but without

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

blood boil. He suddenly smiled more broadly, finding her cold demeanor increasingly intriguing and arousing his desire for

Won't you honor us with a

her indifference and

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

couldn't refuse a

raised her glass and clinked it with Tristan's and then

lightly before

noted her subtle expressions

at

tightly. "It seems there's no chance to

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

Hipps, on such a joyous occasion, why not

Marcelo surprisingly requested music for

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guest is a guest. The Sweeney family and the Hipps family already had

would be

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

servants to bring in sound equipment and dimmed the lights

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

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

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

some people already slipping into

she saw Sylvia attracting

couldn't help but approach. "Yes, Sylvia, Mr. Sweeney is our guest and even brought you a gift. It's quite rude

of herself since she likely had no artistic talent coming from

at Annika briefly

closer to Sylvia until they

posture seemed intimate, but Sylvia knew her face had

Tristan was even more

close in front of the Hipps family

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