After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 179

Mark looked up at Sylvia, his eyes lighting up. He immediately rushed to her after tossing away the potato chip bag. "Boss, those gifts are from the Gibson family."

"The Gibson family?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows.

Her charm took Mark's breath away.

"Exactly. Boss, you've saved their lady, so the old Mr. Gibson is grateful for you. He sent the piles of gifts and gave every one of us a cash award," Vaild echoed, sitting with his legs crossed.

"Cash award?" Sylvia was amused.

"Right. His men thanked us again and again." Vaild munched the potato chips happily.

"All right. Keep it. Thank you all for your hard work last night." Sylvia nodded in agreement. "The gala will start at seven tonight. Remember to go to the city hall with your teammates. Here are the tickets for you."

Sylvia pulled out dozens of tickets and put them on the coffee table.

"How generous! That's a lot," Mark praised in amazement.

"I'm the general director of the gala. Just a piece of cake." Sylvia arched her eyebrow and turned away. "See you later. Remember to dress up. You can't disgrace me. Understand?"

"No worries, Boss. We will." Mark and Valid put on flattering smiles, walking her out of the villa.

They didn't return to the house until watching Sylvia's Land Rover vanish.

Then they exchanged glances and yelled, "Oops! We forgot something."

"We forgot to report the Andrews Construction's matter to her."

"Let's inform her later."

"Tomorrow will be better. The National Day Gala won't end until midnight."

"All right."

Therefore, the twins continued to watch TV while having snacks.

...

When Sylvia arrived at the studio hall, all actors and actresses were practicing.

After glancing around, she didn't see Mollie.

Sylvia kept calm, pressing her lips together.

When others saw her, they greeted her.

Sylvia nodded at them in response. Then she said to William and the other three mentors, "Sorry, but Mollie might not join the show tonight. Something must have happened to her family. I can't get in touch with her."

"You can't get in touch with her?" William asked in surprise.

"No, I can't," Sylvia replied, "I lost in touch with her since last night. Her modern drama will be canceled. Let's figure out a replacement program."

"Miss Andrews, why don't we find a famous idol to replace her drama." Sylvia's words brought a trace of excitement in Rosie's eyes, which flashed and vanished too fast.

However, Sylvia captured it.

Casting down her eyes, she refused anxiously, "No way! None of them joined our rehearsal. I wonder if he or she can perform well. If our gala failed, I wouldn't be able to bear the consequences."

Rosie wore a red dress today, feeling more complacent when seeing the anxiety on her face. She patted Sylvia's shoulder and said, slightly sounding gloating, "Miss Andrews, please don't worry. Probably Mollie will arrive later. After all, her drama is an important program in the gala."

"I'll discuss it with the mentors," Sylvia said. Then she told others, "Keep up with your good work. The gala will start at seven sharp. Let's present them with the best show. All right?"

"Yes, Miss Andrews," all people answered loudly.

Then Sylvia led the mentors backstage.

The backstage was quiet, with only props and costumes.