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.

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

bore a faint smile.

beautiful, his features

family and the Hipps family were not arch-enemies with terrible

would have already

the tense relationship between the

brothers'

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

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

"Pleased to meet

"After being away for so many years, it's wonderful to reunite

gaze was intensely fixed on

expression and handed it to the butler without opening it.

yet distant,

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 conquest.

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

her indifference

family's granddaughter falling for

couldn't refuse a

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

lightly before

noted her subtle expressions and smirked

No dance at

"It seems there's no

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

joyous occasion, why not relax and

surprisingly requested

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The Sweeney family and the Hipps family already had tense

refusing would be

and clear the dance floor. The Sweeney brothers should enjoy themselves. A dance will make everyone happier at this family

command, the housekeeper ordered the servants to bring in sound equipment and dimmed the lights

to Sylvia with satisfaction and made an inviting gesture. "Miss

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

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

slipping into the

as she

and even brought you a gift. It's quite

she likely had no artistic talent coming from such

Annika briefly before turning

closer to Sylvia until they could feel each other's

posture seemed intimate, but

more shameless

close in front of the