Female Novel
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.
"It is." 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. It is 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. novelbin
She was perfect whether in her appearance, figure, or temperament.