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.

twin, shared the same looks and suit,

Sylvia's gaze, Tristan's face bore a faint smile. "Miss

deep and beautiful, his features chiseled, and

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

young ladies would have already flocked to

relationship between the

brothers'

in admiring their looks.

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

indifferently, "Pleased to meet

Andrews, welcome back." Tristan approached Sylvia and handed her a gift box. "After being away for

was intensely fixed on

and handed it to the butler without opening it.

distant, but

a cold curve. "Miss Andrews, are

his blood boil. He suddenly smiled more broadly, finding her cold demeanor increasingly intriguing and arousing his desire for conquest. Sylvia smiled faintly but distantly. Who did

meeting. Won't you honor us

ignored her indifference and raised

family's granddaughter falling for him excited

everyone's gaze, Sylvia couldn't

her glass and clinked it

lightly before setting the

her subtle expressions and smirked

No dance at this

there's no chance

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

Hipps, on such a joyous

silent, Marcelo surprisingly requested

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Sweeney family and the Hipps family already

refusing would be

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

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

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

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

wasn't angry; instead, he looked at Sylvia with interest. "Your husband? Or is Miss Andrews just

already slipping into the dance

her as she saw

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

since she likely had no artistic

briefly before

to Sylvia until they could feel

but Sylvia knew

Tristan was even more shameless than she

close in front of the