After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

A bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind ... Was it possible ...

His heart kept pounding as if it was about to jump out.

Though the night was deep, he still dialed Sylvia's phone.

The phone rang, but no one answered.

A million possibilities flashed through his mind, he must confirm his speculation; he must know the truth! "Eden, you and Poppy help me take care of my son for the next two days." "It's the middle of the night, Mr. Davila, what's wrong with you?" Eden had just fallen asleep when he was woken up, so he was really annoyed.

"I'm going to Aettosa. I'm going to Miss Andrews. | have to ask!" Brock sounded excited, "You and Poppy must come early tomorrow morning!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The next day early in the morning, Brock packed his bags and arrived at the airport.

"Sir, where can | get my ticket?" An old lady stopped him and asked in a whisper.

Brock looked up and couldn't help but frown. Why did this old lady look a bit familiar? It seemed like he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember.

He was in a hurry to board the plane and didn't think much of it, "To pick it up over there. Where are you flying to?" The old lady smiled, "My daughter-in-law invited me to Aettosa! I'm old and I've never been out of the country in my life!" "Then | guess we're on the same plane. Let's go. I'll accompany you." At this moment, Brock never expected how this old lady would make a show at Queena's birthday party.

Coincidentally, the old lady's seat and Brock's seat happened to be next to each other.

On the way, Brock took great care of the old lady.

After all, both of them were Larro locals, and the old lady was aging. He believed that any young people would think of their own parents when seeing such an old lady.

So he just offered a hand and didn't think much about it.

After getting off the plane, the old lady smiled, "Thank you, you are really a good person." "Where are you going? Do you want me to drive you?" Brock thought the old lady was quite nice and looked kind.

"No need, my family will come,” The old lady said and stood at the curb in front of the airport.

Brock didn't say anything more, said goodbye to the old lady, and went to the hotel he had booked.

When he found Sylvia, her red lips were slightly curled, "Mr. Davila, you came just in time. | just need a male companion." All the words that Brock wanted to say were forced to get stuck in his throat, because several men and women dressed extremely fashionable ran over to him, surrounded him and started styling him before he could say anything.

Half an hour later, Brock looked at himself in a black suit and was speechless. It was like attending an award ceremony, making him, who was used to wearing casual clothes, very uncomfortable.

"Miss Andrews, what are you doing here?" "To accompany me to a party,” Sylvia said and sat down in her seat.

Brock then saw the men and women start to help Sylvia with her styling.

All day long, Brock was on the verge of a breakdown. Sylvia was so busy that he didn't have time to talk to her! It was soon 7 p.m.

Earl's Manor was lit up and the magnificence of it was evident.

Aettosa’s ministers, bigwigs, and some wealthy businessmen and politicians were all together.

Even the oil tycoon Donald and his brother Louis, the president of the Global International Piano Association, also came. It could be seen Queena was well respected.

It was said that the president also sent someone over to celebrate Queena's birthday with a gift.

It could be seen the Hipps family's position in Aettosa was very solid.

Although the Hipps family was not as prosperous as other families in terms of offspring, but Clare, the only son of the Hipps family was very competitive. He was not only artistic and well-educated, but also managed the family business well. Succeeding his father was just a matter of time.

When he entered the Presidential Cabinet, he would certainly achieve a lot.

The guests were envious of how grand Queena's birthday party was, and they all began to congratulate her.

"It seems that the president really thinks highly of Old Mr. Hipps and Mr. Hipps!" "Mr. Hipps is young and talented, and enjoys a great reputation worldwide. He must have a bright future!" "I agree. Old Mr. Hipps has been in charge of the Air Force for so many years. | wonder when Mr. Hipps will serve in the Air Force!" Queena was really in a good mood.

She wore a dark red suit and sat in the main seat, couldn't help but smile a lot. "Clare will be there soon. The International Piano Competition was also a success. He will register in the Air Force next month, and my husband said Clare gotta start from scratch.” "Mr. Hipps used to be a military graduate, but later he became a pianist, which surprised all of us. We even thought we would quit the military career.” "No, playing the piano is his hobby. As you know, my daughter has been a talented pianist since she was a child, and he won the first prize in a children's piano competition at a young age. He missed his sister all these years, so he learned playing the piano.” Queena sighed at the mention of this incident.

Skyla, who had just stepped into the banquet hall, heard Queena say this and her face froze. Playing the piano? Tammy, who was holding her arm beside her, whispered, "Mom ... do you play the piano? Did you learn it as a child?" Skyla quickly recovered her composure, with a smile that she believed was dignified, "I forgot all about it long ago. Let's go in." "My daughter is coming over." Queena waved at Skyla with a benevolent look on her face, "Come, come here, | will introduce you formally to everyone." Skyla wore a red dress, it was not easy for her to maintain a delicate figure at her age of over forty.

God knows how long she has waited for this moment! To be the young lady of Hipps family! Now she could finally stand in front of everyone and declare that she was the young lady of the Hipps family! Her daughter, Tammy, was the granddaughter of the Hipps family! She was a noble lady, in a much higher class than Sylvia. That bitch only deserved to stay in the low class! On high heels, She led Tammy towards Queena, who took one look at the red dress on her and another at the white dress on Tammy.

She frowned.

She frowned more deeply, especially after seeing Skyla swinging towards her.

Why did she twist her body so much as if her back hurt? She held back her discomfort and said to the mother and daughter, "Sit down." The thought of introducing mother and daughter to the crowd was immediately dispelled again.

And the other guests were visibly stunned when they saw them both.

"This is the young lady of the Hipps family? Not bad looking, just ... this all red dress, do not know also thought she had a birthday today!" "Why is her daughter dressed in white? She's the only one wearing white clothes among so many people, right? She doesn't even know the most basic etiquette?" Everyone knew that when attending a birthday party, one should choose brightly colored clothes, and mostly black, mostly white, and black and white clothes were taboos.

So ... what was wrong with this mother and daughter? One dressed like the birthday party was held for her, and the other dressed like she had a wedding.

What were they doing here?