Chapter 430

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? I 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.

ltwas 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, I 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 ... I 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.