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.

shared the same looks and suit, exuding a dangerous and eerie

Tristan's face bore a faint smile. "Miss

were deep and beautiful, his features chiseled, and his every move

the Sweeney family and the Hipps

family's young ladies would

considering the tense relationship between the families, no

Sweeney brothers' outstanding appearances were

had no interest in admiring their looks. After all... she had seen far

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

"Pleased

box. "After being away for

was intensely fixed on

handed it to the butler without opening it. "Thank

yet distant, but

smile widened into a cold curve. "Miss Andrews, are you dissatisfied

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

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

indifference and raised

thought of the Hipps family's granddaughter

couldn't

she raised her glass and clinked it

the wine lightly before setting the glass down

noted her subtle expressions and

dance at

lips pressed tightly. "It seems there's no chance to invite

rarely spoke but couldn't help glancing at Tristan. It was clear

such a joyous occasion,

surprisingly requested

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Sweeney family and the Hipps family already had

would

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

housekeeper ordered the servants to bring in

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

calmness. "Sorry, Mr. Sweeney, I only dance with my

interest. "Your husband? Or is

stood nearby and noticed some people already slipping into the dance floor

filled her as she saw

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 just a dance,

herself since she likely had no

at Annika briefly

moved closer to Sylvia until they could

their posture seemed intimate, but

more shameless than

to get so close in front of the