After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 430 Hana's relationship with Queena was also very good.

Not only that, she had a close relationship with all the Aettosa aristocrats, who were proud to wear clothes embroidered by Hana.

And such a famous and capable woman started a conversation with Sylvia and seemed very close to her? "Hana, I've come to celebrate Mrs. Hipps' birthday." Compared to Hana who was excited and enthusiastic, Sylvia remained cold, but it was clear that she had a touch of warmth in her coolness.

This was the kind of look she would only show when facing someone she knew.

"It's a great honor for Mrs. Hipps to invite our Sylvia." Hana took Sylvia's hand and stood in front of Queena, opening the gift box she had brought earlier, only to see that inside was an extremely exquisitely embroidered shawl.

"Queena, this shawl is embroidered by Sylvia." Queena's lips trembled as she stared incredulously at the shawl, which was beige in color with roses embroidered on it, and next to the roses were several flying butterflies that were as vivid as life.

Hana quickly put the shawl on for Queena, who then reacted and grabbed Hana's hand, "What did you say ...?" "Sylvia can embroider? This shawl ... such a beautiful shawl is actually embroidered by her?" Hana smiled proudly, "She is SF Group's chief embroidery master, several times better than me. Sylvia embroidered the totem that symbolized the authority of our country on the clothes our president was wearing when he attended world class summits." "Oh my God!" "It was said that the design of the totem was revised more than twenty times, and the last one was submitted by SF Group, and the President approved it directly.” "I didn't know that Sylvia designed and embroidered the totem.” "Awesome!" "That's awesome!" The crowd's gaze towards Sylvia instantly became extremely admiring and fervent.

Skyla's mother, who was lying on the ground, looked at Sylvia standing there in a daze, and suddenly a strong feeling of hatred and sadness rose in her heart.

Between them and Sylvia, there seemed to be a huge gap that could not be crossed.

Even if they came to Earl's Manor and became the young ladies of Hipps family, they were still no match for Sylvia.

This fact, this perception made Skyla gnash her teeth, her chest suffering a burst of tearing pain.

Franklin looked at Sylvia not far away. She lowered her shining eyes, her eyelashes fluttering.

She seemed to be radiant, innocent and charming.

She was like the warm sunshine shed on him in winter.

That was his attractive wife! Queena looked at Sylvia with excitement, "Girl, how can you be so talented? | was just asking you who embroidered this handkerchief. Now the answer is very clear. It must be your works too, right?" Hana looked at the handkerchief Queena was holding and smiled, "Sylvia embroidered it, it's so small and delicate, and she's the only one who can embroider it." Hearing Hana's affirmative answer, the crowd was amazed again.

When Donald heard this, his expression became more and more excited.

She must be the daughter of that woman.

It must be! He must get to the bottom of this.

"Mrs. Hipps, I'm glad you like it." Sylvia still looked indifferent.

She was neither complacent because of her excellent embroidery skills, nor was she excited by Queena and Hana's praise.

Itwas as if ...

This was just a normal thing.

Clare stood beside Queena and looked at Sylvia with mixed feelings.

His heart was pounding.

Everyone would fall in love with such a wonderful woman.

Unfortunately ... his eyes fell on the powerful, handsome man behind Sylvia.

Their eyes met.

He could clearly feel the man's possessiveness towards Sylvia.

Franklin immediately noticed Clare's gaze. It was this man who sat next to Sylvia at the International Piano Competition.

The way he looked at Sylvia irritated Franklin.

Hehe, another love rival.

He would make him give up! He came to Sylvia possessively, trying to establish his presence, "Honey, what do you want to do with Skyla and Tammy?" Sylvia smiled and looked down at the two women on the floor.

"They are the Hipps. Since Mrs. Hipps has promised me to introduce me to someone, | think it better for Mrs. Hipps to dispose of them." "Girl, you are so generous." Queena nodded approvingly, "Lock them both in the dark room. No food for them for three days.

They are not allowed to get up until they kneel for three days!" The dark room was usually a place to punish those servants who had made mistakes.

Skyla burst into tears, "Mom, Mom ... | don't want to go!" It was dark and damp, and she heard there were rats and bugs.

She and Tammy had been delicately nurtured. How could they go to that kind of place? Queena's expression was cold as she stared into Skyla's teary eyes, "Going to the dark room is the lightest punishment. Scream again and I'll throw you out!" Several bodyguards came over and took Skyla and Tammy away.

The punishment was indeed quite light, just kneeling and having no food.

But their bad behavior was laughed at and despised by everyone present.

In that case, it would be difficult for Skyla to get involved in the circle of celebrities in the future! Queena was in a very bad mood, and if she hadn't gotten the embroidered handkerchief and shawl, she would have been in an even worse mood.

She was too old to withstand too strong a stimulus.

After being angry with Skyla for so long, she was also a bit tired, so she excused herself and went to the rest area.

Just a moment after she left, Sylvia also walked over.

Sitting next to Queena, "Do you have a headache? Let me give you a massage." After saying that, she stretched out her fingers, pressed them to Queena's temples, and gently massaged.

Queena instantly felt relaxed.

Sylvia used proper force and controlled the rhythm.

After a while, Queena unwittingly fell asleep on the sofa.