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.

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 them as

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

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

the Hipps family were not arch-enemies

would have already flocked

tense relationship between

all, the Sweeney brothers' outstanding appearances were too

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

mention Franklin, Clare, Simeon, Logan, and Eden brothers... each was exceptionally

"Pleased to meet

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

gaze was intensely

handed it to the butler without

distant, but

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

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

Won't you honor us with a

indifference and raised

the Hipps family's granddaughter falling

everyone's gaze, Sylvia couldn't refuse a

raised her glass and clinked it with Tristan's

wine lightly

her subtle expressions and

No dance at this

tightly. "It seems there's no chance

glancing at Tristan. It was clear his twin brother was very interested in this

joyous occasion, why

surprisingly requested

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guest is a guest. The Sweeney family and

refusing would be

hesitated, Old Mrs. Hipps laughed softly. "Play some music and clear the dance floor. The Sweeney brothers should enjoy

her command, the housekeeper ordered the servants to bring in sound equipment

and made an

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

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

some people already slipping into the dance floor and starting

as she saw Sylvia

even brought you a gift. It's quite rude not to honor him with a dance." Pretending to be pure?

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

briefly before turning back to

moved closer to Sylvia until they

but Sylvia knew her face had turned

more shameless than she had

in front of