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.

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

a faint smile. "Miss Andrews, pleased to

were deep and beautiful, his features chiseled, and his every move exuded

the Hipps family were

would have already flocked to greet

between the families, no

all, the Sweeney brothers' outstanding appearances were

interest in admiring their looks. After all... she had seen far

Logan, and Eden brothers...

indifferently, "Pleased to meet

Sylvia and handed her a gift box. "After being away for so many years, it's wonderful to

gaze was intensely fixed

it to the butler

distant, but without

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

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

first meeting. Won't you

ignored her indifference and raised

the Hipps family's granddaughter falling

couldn't refuse

and clinked it

red lips sipped the wine lightly before setting the glass down

her subtle expressions and smirked

at this

tightly. "It seems there's no

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

Hipps, on such a joyous occasion, why not relax and

surprisingly requested music for

to access chapters

Sweeney family and the Hipps family already had tense

would be

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

to bring in sound equipment and dimmed the lights

satisfaction and made an inviting gesture.

to calmness. "Sorry, Mr.

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

slipping into the dance

she saw Sylvia

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? It's just

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

Annika briefly before turning back

closer to Sylvia until

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

was even more shameless than she had

to get so close in front of the Hipps