Chapter 424

Chapter 424

What made Queena so shocked?

Queena looked at the handkerchief with admiration, her eyes

overflowing with incredulity, "Even Master Kate Burke could not have

embroidered such a perfect yet small painting.”

"Mrs. Hipps, you're kidding, right? Is it possible that such a small

handkerchief can contain a painting?" Someone couldn't help but raise

a question, feeling incredulous.

“Itis.” Queena laughed, "Mya, go get the magnifying glass."

Mya rushed to find a magnifying glass. All kinds of gadgets were neatly

prepared in this manor, so Mya got one magnifying glass very soon.

In a short time, Mya grabbed a magnifying glass and came over.

Queena took it and pointed it at the word "longevity" on the

handkerchief.

The painting inside the letters of "longevity" was magnified several

times by the magnifying glass and presented to the crowd.

"Oh my God!"

"I can't believe I actually saw the painting?"

"It's so delicate. It must take Mr. Fox a lot of effort to seek it."

“This handkerchief is hard to find in the world, right? I wonder who

embroidered it."

"I really wonder which master embroiderer is even better than Kate

Burke!"

Queena said with emotion, “I have seen the handkerchief with this kind

of pattern only once at Larro in H Rovirsa more than ten years ago.

Back then, that gentle woman embroidered a handkerchief with a

painting in the drizzle and presented it to me. I have kept it to this day,

and I never thought I would see her embroidery again after so many

years. Itis really fate!"

"Mrs. Hipps, you mean that ... you had such kind of handkerchief

before?" Louis couldn't help but look at Queena in amazement. How

old was Sylvia more than ten years ago?

How could Queena say that the same person embroidered it?

At this moment, Queena instructed Mya to bring out the handkerchief

she had treasured.

It was placed on the table in front of the crowd.

Only to see ...

Two handkerchiefs were of the same size and the same pattern.

The only difference was the one Queena treasured had no

embellishments around the painting, while the one Donald gifted had

some birds and roses around it.

Even those who knew nothing about embroidery could tell that the

embroidery on these two handkerchiefs was exactly the same.

"Mr. Fox, can you let me meet the embroiderer of this handkerchief?"

Queena said with an excited expression. “I haven't seen her for more

than ten years ... Back then she saved my life, but later I could never

find her. I..."

Donald looked at Queena with some difficulty and said, "Mrs. Hipps, it's

not that I don't want to help, but ... I don't know who she is either. I am

sending you embroidery today cuz I have one favor to ask. I hope that

Mrs. Hipps could say yes."

Queena was stunned. Her heart could not help but sink. She said

seriously, "Mr. Fox, if you were to say your past story, I hope you would

not mention it again. Now that my daughter has returned, the marriage

contract between you and my daughter back then is still valid."

The marriage contract?

Queena's words caused an uproar in the house.

Skyla and Mr. Donald Fox had a marriage contract?

No wonder Mr. Donald Fox had not married for so many years, so he

was waiting for the young lady of the Hipps family?

Skyla was also a bit confused. Marriage contract? She had a marriage

contract?

She couldn't help but look at the imposing and tall Donald.

He was Louis’ elder brother. Both of them were good-looking. Louis

was artistic, while Donald was a decisive businessman!

Whether to marry Louis or Donald was a great thing.

It would be better if she could marry Donald. Then she would become

the oil tycoon's wife ...

Skyla couldn't help but start daydreaming.

By then Tammy would be the oil tycoon's daughter whom everyone was

envious of!

Thinking of this, Skyla could not help but say, "Mom, how come you

never told me about this?"

“This matter has to be discussed later, so your father and I have not

told you for the time being." Queena looked serious.

Then she looked at Donald again, "Mr. Fox, you are the oil tycoon. It

does not mean you can just break the marriage contract at will, does

it?"

"Mrs. Hipps, you shouldn't force me. I don't have any feelings for Ms.

Watts. It is extremely unfair to her to be tied to me by a marriage

contract. I don't want to waste her time. So, it's better to forget about

this matter."

Donald looked at Queena expressionlessly. His handsome face

betrayed coldness that made people shudder.

These guests in the room could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Some of the older ones did recall the incident, “The two of them were

arranged for a marriage back then, but this matter is no longer

mentioned because the young lady of Hipps family was lost.”

"I did not expect that the Hipps family wants to force the Fox family to

fulfill the marriage contract after many years."

"Ms. Watts has given birth to someone else.”

“I don't think they are a good match!"

The atmosphere in the whole banquet hall was extremely tense.

Queena and Donald were facing each other. Neither of them had any

intention to give in.

At this moment, a footstep sounded.

It broke the weird silence.

People automatically made way, only to see Clare striding in a suit.

And behind him walked a beautiful woman in a light blue fishtail dress

that betrayed her curvy form. Her lustrous long hair was pulled up high,

and only a few strands of hair was on her forehead.

She had almond eyes and red lips with a little light makeup. Her long

slender neck made her look like a beautiful swan.

And she hooked her arm with that of a mature man. Dressed in a suit,

he looked mature and stable.

All the guests cast curious glances at Sylvia and Brock, guessing who

they were.

They often attended the various parties and gatherings of Aettosa, but

they had never seen this beautiful lady before.

Many of them thought for a while but didn't recognize who she was.

Only the guest who didn't think Tammy was the expert that gave the

lecture said, "I think she looks like the expert who gave a lecture at

Vista University that day.”

"Such a beautiful girl can only be a star, right?" A man next to him

casually answered, and no one took the guest's words to heart.

Clare walked quickly to Queena and then said to her, "Happy birthday,

Mom. These are my two friends I met at H Rovirsa. Sylvia Andrews,

Brock Davila."

"Sylvia Andrews?" Hearing her name, Queena abruptly raised her head

and her gleaming eyes fell on the woman in front of her.

There was a flash of amazement in her eyes!

She never thought that Sylvia would be so beautiful, so noble and

elegant.

She was perfect whether in her appearance, figure, or temperament.