After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 435 Skyla looked scared, "Tammy! Don't sleep. You must not sleep!" She crawled to the iron door and banged on it, "Open the door! My daughter is sick, she has a fever!" "If anything happens to my daughter, I'l kill you all!" "Don't think that I'm out of power because I'm locked up here! I'm still the young lady of the Hipps family!" "Open the door!" She screamed at the top of her lungs for a moment before an old woman's voice rang out slowly, "Save your breath. Mrs. Hipps didn't say to let you out.” Skyla bit her lip in humiliation. It was all Sylvia's fault! The happy life of her and Tammy as celebrities had become a mess because of this bitch.

This bitch was a real jinx that brought bad luck everywhere she went! "Open the door!" At that moment, Clare came to the door of the dark room and looked at the old woman who was watching the door.

The old woman hesitated for a moment, but opened the door.

Being in the darkness for a long time, as a bright light suddenly came in, Skyla subconsciously covered her eyes, feeling the light dazzling.

"Clare, are you here to pick us up?" Skyla hurriedly stood up from the ground and helped Tammy up, "Tammy is sick, she has a fever. You should hurry and take us out." "Let me ask you something." Clare looked at Skyla condescendingly, his expression indifferent as if Skyla was not his sister.

Skyla was startled, "What is it?" "Skyla, when we were kids, we used to play in the backyard of Earl's Manor, and you made me a wreath out of grass.

"Clare, | don't remember a lot of things from the past. After all, | was very young when | got lost,” Skyla said awkwardly.

"Not so little. Why can't you remember the things | remember?" Clare spoke with a hint of indifference, "I also remember that you have a birthmark on your left waist. Can you show it to me?" "Huh? Yes? Although we are sibling. There are boundaries between men and women. How can | show it to you at such a place?" Skyla stared at Clare in shock. He suddenly came here to ask so many questions. What was he trying to do? Or did he suspect something? No, it couldn't be.

She obviously didn't make any mistake or act weird.

When did he start to suspect her identity? What had she done wrong? Clare raised an eyebrow, "We grew up together, and we are the closest siblings. | only look at your birthmark. It's not like I'm going to look at any other part." "Just forget about it ... it's just a birthmark. It's still there, of course. A birthmark can't be gone for no reason." "And ... you go back first! I... I've been here for so long. I'm stinky and dirty. When Mom releases me and Tammy and | take a shower, you can look at it." Did the daughter of the Hipps family have a birthmark on her body? But if Clare said there was one, then there had to be one. Skyla had started to figure out how to make a birthmark on her body.

And the best way for now was to buy time.

Clare nodded at her words and did not insist. "Okay, I'll do as you say." After saying that, he turned around and left.

The iron door was closed again with a bang.

Skyla was dumbfounded. He just left? Leaving them alone? How could he, as her real brother, be so merciless? Damn it! Clare walked towards his suite with a cold, handsome face.

His eyes were horrifying and cold, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

There was no birthmark on his sister at all! He was just testing Skyla by asking that question, but he didn't expect her to say there was a birthmark! Back in his room, he threw himself heavily onto the bed and closed his eyes deeply.

And at that moment Queena received a report from the maid.

"Fever?" She looked so shocked that the glass of water in her hand almost fell on the floor, "Hurry up to release them, and call the family doctor to take a look at that child." "Okay, okay." The maid hurriedly left.

Queena also hurried towards the place where Skyla and Tammy live, "Mya, let's hurry over and take a look. Alas, no matter how, they're the flesh and blood of the Hipps family!" "Mrs. Hipps, you're right." Skyla was helped out of the dark room, while Tammy was carried out.

Both mother and daughter returned to their place in a state of distress, Tammy was pale and hot all over her body.

Fortunately, the family doctor arrived just in time and gave her a shot and prescribed some medicine.

"How's Tammy?" Queena asked the doctor anxiously, her face all concerned.

"She has a fever. | guess she will be fine in a couple of days, Mrs. Hipps, don't worry too much," the doctor said and packed the medical kit to leave.

Skyla knelt down in front of Queena and cried out, "Mom, | know I'm wrong. | will never do those disappointing and disgusting things again.” "Mom, just forgive me! | was really ridiculous in the past.” Though angry, Queena felt compassionate toward Skyla when seeing her messy hair, pale face, dry lips and disheveled clothes.

She shook her head, "Get up. In the future, you better know which way the wind blows, and do not do things that ruin the reputation of our Hipps family. Tammy is sick. You should take care of her. Go take a shower first.” "I'll be go there right away." Skyla agreed on the surface, but her heart was full of resentment towards Queena! 'Old witch, let's wait and see how you die!" In a small private house in Aettosa.

An old man in his sixties was hoeing the greens in the yard.

The small yard was planted with the greenery and cucumbers, and it looked interesting.

In the corridor, there were also grapevines that were set up, a chair and a small table were placed under the vine.

There was a knock at the door, and the old man put down his hoe to open the door, only to see a beautiful woman standing quietly at the door.

The woman had delicate features, fair skin, and a noble temperament.

The old man looked at her calmly, "Who are you looking for?" Sylvia smiled faintly, "Mr. Henderson, | heard you live here, so | came to try my luck.” Luka's face sank and he was about to close the door, "Go away! | don't see outsiders." "Mr. Henderson, don't be too quick to turn me down." Sylvia took out a chess set and brought it to him, "This is Go. Every piece is made of good jade. You really don't want it?" Luka sneered, "What an arrogant youngster. | have seen so many good chess pieces before. Why would | need yours?" That said, his eyes fell on the box of chess pieces and did not move.

The chess pieces made of jade were indeed tempting, but not enough to made him break his principles.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his eyes, "You won't let me close the door, will you? Then I'll leave it open!" The old man stubbornly walked inside the courtyard.

Sylvia followed him with the chessboard in her arms, "Mr. Henderson, I'd like to ask you to come out and help cure someone, do you think it's okay?" "I will never cure anyone again in my life. Go away." Luka's answer was firm.

It sounded like there was no room for negotiation.