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 aura that marked

a faint

were deep and beautiful, his features chiseled, and his

and the Hipps family were not

young ladies would have already flocked to

tense relationship between the families, no

brothers' outstanding appearances

their looks. After

Logan, and Eden

indifferently, "Pleased to meet

a gift box. "After being away for so many years, it's wonderful to reunite with

intensely

and handed it to the butler without opening

yet distant, but without

a cold curve. "Miss Andrews, are you dissatisfied

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

first meeting. Won't you honor

her indifference

the Hipps family's granddaughter falling for him excited him

gaze, Sylvia couldn't

she raised her glass and clinked it with

the wine lightly before setting the glass

noted her subtle expressions

No dance at

tightly. "It seems there's no chance to invite Miss Andrews

couldn't help glancing at Tristan. It was clear his twin brother was very interested in this

joyous occasion, why not relax and

surprisingly

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guest. The Sweeney family and the Hipps family already

would be

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

the housekeeper ordered the servants to bring in sound equipment and dimmed

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

eyes flashed coldly before returning to calmness. "Sorry, Mr.

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

already slipping into the dance floor and starting to dance

her as she saw Sylvia attracting everyone's

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? It's

fool of herself since she likely had no artistic talent coming

briefly

closer to Sylvia until they could

intimate, but Sylvia knew her

Tristan was even more shameless than she had

close in front

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