After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 421

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. I 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 I 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 I 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. I 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.