After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

They didn't arrive at the hospital until it was noon.

Unexpectedly, they saw that Sylvia was standing at the door of the ICU.

"How fake is she?" Neve curled her lips and was pissed at the thought that Sylvia was Monica's daughter. She didn't intend to tell Sylvia about it.

The rest of the Evans family had only speculated on it. No one had said anything about it to Sylvia.

Moreover, no one in the family liked Monica and none of them wanted to see anyone related to her.

Everyone shared a tacit understanding.

Sylvia didn't even look at Neve.

She was chatting with the attending doctor.

"He's alright now with multiple body fractures... Is there any brain damage? "Sylvia asked in a low voice.

Brain damage was the worst scenario.

At the minimum, a concussion was caused and at worst a brain death began.

So, she couldn't take it lightly.

"We have done three CTs for him since yesterday and they have shown no abnormalities in his brain." the attending doctor respectfully sent the examination report to Sylvia.

‘Why are the Evans family so brainless? Dr. Sylvia is a renowned doctor who has recently had a lecture at a famous medical school. Why do the Evans family look down upon her?’ the attending doctor thought unhappily.

If it weren't for the fact that Sylvia attached great importance to the old Evans’ treatment, the attending doctor really wanted to go talk some senses into the Evans.

"Keep watching him. If there is nothing amiss in 24 hours, he could be transferred to the general ward." Sylvia handed the report back to her.

Then, she sat down on the bench.

The Evans were sitting opposite her.

"Golden Restaurant is a nice place. Let's go there." "We have to go there for Tiffany's future. | heard that Mr. Big Shot loves the food there." "Okay. Golden Restaurant then. Eddie, you know the manager of Golden Restaurant, don't you? Make a reservation now." Neve urged Eddie.

Eddie took out his phone reluctantly and called someone.

Sylvia turned a deaf ear to them. Just then, her phone rang.

She frowned and glanced at the Caller ID.

She put her phone back in her pocket.

After Eddie made a reservation, the Evans family left.

"We can't get into the ICU anyway. It's a waste of time staying here.” "Ask the nurse to call us if there's something." Golden Restaurant was big and quaintly decorated.

Sylvia walked in and began to look for Greenlake Room.

"Sylvia?" She was about to ask the lobby manager where Greenlake Room was when she suddenly heard a familiar voice surprise.

Sylvia looked up and saw a group of familiar people standing not far away from her.

It was the Evans family, who she had just met in the hospital.

In addition to the Evans family, there was also a middle-aged man dressed in a traditional suit, his arms being held by a middle- aged woman in a formal dress.

The man looked noble and well-read. Although middle-aged, he looked gentle. The woman was elegant, some of her hair gray already. She was wearing a pearl necklace and a burgundy dress.

They were also looking at her.

They seemed to be curious about who she was.

The Evans family wondered why Sylvia was here.

Neve arched his eyebrows and said with disdain, "Did you overhear our conversation? Is that why you came?" Sylvia glanced at Neve and was about to say something.

At that moment, the manager came over and Eddie immediately showed a smile and greeted the manager, "Mr. Walker." Mr. Walker didn't say a word. He walked past Eddie to Sylvia, "You must be Miss Andrews. Let me take you to Greenlake Room." "Thanks." Sylvia followed Mr. Walker and left.

She did not say a word to the Evans.

The smile on Eddie's face froze.

She was indeed as arrogant as her mother! Under the gazes of the Evans, Sylvia walked into Greenlake Room.

The Evans were all in astonishment.

Greenlake Room was the top-level box here.

It was very hard to get a reservation for Greenlake Room. It required more than money. Connections also mattered.

They had only got a reservation here because Eddie knew the manager here. But the private box they reserved was nothing compared to Greenlake Room.

What was happening? Tiffany had been holding Neve's hand and there was jealousy in her eyes as she stared in the direction of Greenlake Room, "Mom, Sylvia is just a doctor. How could she get into Greenlake Room? Did she hook up with some rich man?" She suddenly realized something and covered her mouth and looked apologetic. "I'm sorry. | didn't mean it..." Sylvia would slap her in the face if she heard it.

The Evans family all looked embarrassed.

But because there were outsiders around, they had to force smiles.

In Greenlake Room.

Sylvia opened the door and saw several men around the table.

The man sitting in the host's seat looked handsome with a strong vibe.

"Isaac, when did you come back?" Sylvia stood there and looked at Isaac.

She hadn't seen him for four years and he had grown even more mature and charming.

"Sibbie, would you never come to me if | didn't go to you?" Isaac smiled at her viciously and patted the seat next to her, "Come sit next to me." Sylvia obediently walked over and sat down beside him.

Just when she was about to put down the bag, Isaac suddenly clapped his hands.

The door of the box was opened and a lot of men in black uniforms walked in.

Each one of them was holding a beautifully-packaged gift box in his hand.

They stood before Sylvia.

Greenlake Room covered a huge space and was decorated luxuriously. The room was large enough to fill so many people.

Sylvia had a headache.

He always entertained her so lavishly! This was exactly the reason she didn't want to see him.