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.

wherever he went. Marcelo, being his twin, shared the same looks and suit, exuding a dangerous and eerie aura

face bore a faint smile. "Miss Andrews, pleased to meet

deep and beautiful, his

the Sweeney family and the Hipps

ladies would have already

relationship between the families, no one

Sweeney brothers' outstanding

in admiring their looks. After all... she had

Clare, Simeon, Logan, and

indifferently, "Pleased

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

was intensely

handed it to the butler

distant, but

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

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

our first meeting. Won't

ignored her indifference

thought of the Hipps family's granddaughter

gaze, Sylvia couldn't refuse a

her glass and clinked it

sipped the wine lightly before setting the

her subtle expressions

dance at this family

seems there's no chance to invite Miss Andrews for a

help glancing at Tristan. It was clear his twin brother was very

joyous occasion,

silent, Marcelo surprisingly

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

would be

softly. "Play some music and clear the dance floor. The Sweeney brothers should enjoy themselves. A dance will make

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

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

"Sorry, Mr. Sweeney, I

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

noticed some people already slipping into the dance floor and starting to dance

as she saw Sylvia

and even brought you a gift. It's quite rude not to honor him with

since she likely had no artistic talent coming from such a small place

smiled at Annika briefly

until they could

intimate, but Sylvia knew her face

more shameless than

so close in front of the Hipps