After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Queena was playing Go with Mya, who had been serving her for many years. Playing Go was her hobby.

The servants who served her all knew more or less how to play Go, so when they had nothing to do, they could play a few games with her.

"Madam, Miss Andrews is here." As soon as Mya looked up, she saw one of the maids walking into the living room with Tammy and couldn't help but remind Queena who was concentrating on playing Go.

Queena slowly withdrew her eyes from the chessboard and looked at Tammy, frowning inaudibly when she saw that Tammy was wearing a rosy dress.

But soon, a kind smile appeared on her face. "Tammy is here?" "Grandma." Tammy smiled sweetly and brought a beautifully wrapped gift box in her hand to Queena. "This is H Rovirsa's black tea this year. | brought it here for you to try." "Tammy, you're very sweet." Queena smiled. "Come over and play with me." The smile on Tammy's face froze, and there was a flicker of guiltiness in her eyes.

She really didn't know how to play Go.

Since Queena liked it, she had been learning it recently, but she really didn't have the talent, and the sight of the chessboard gave her a headache.

However, she did not dare to disobey, so she had to sit down, not to mention that ... she needed to ask Queena for help.

After a few moves, Queena could not help but frown tightly.

What the heck Tammy was doing? She couldn't even compare with the florist who was the worst among the servants.

She had heard that Tammy had been learning playing Go recently, but apparently, Tammy learned nothing.

Feeling annoyed, Queena said, "That's it for today. Tammy, why did you come to me today?" Tammy quickly answered, "Grandma, | miss my uncle. Uncle has been in H Rovirsa for a few days." "The age gap between your uncle and your mother is quite big. | was already old when | gave birth to him. You and your uncle are about the same age, so naturally you are closer to each other." Queena smiled, and the displeasure she felt just now diminished.

Clare was thirty years old. A lot of rich ladies wanted to marry him, not only because he was handsome, talented, good at playing the piano and won numerous awards, but also because he had royal status.

"I miss my uncle, and | wonder how he is doing in H Rovirsa. He's so handsome. There must be a lot of girls who like him," Tammy said with a smile.

She was like an innocent little girl with a hint of longing for her aunt.

"If my uncle can take his girlfriend back, it won't be long before | can have a cousin. That would be great.” As soon as she said that, Queena's face sank.

A moment later, she said, "Tammy, you miss your uncle, don't you? Why don't you go back to H Rovirsa with your mother?" "Huh? Tammy looked at Queena with a puzzled expression, "Grandma, you're willing to let me go back with my mother?" "Your uncle needs someone to take care of him, so you and Skyla should go together. Also, your mother and your uncle can communicate with each other to get closer.” Queena smiled kindly. "Mya, book the flight tickets for tomorrow for Skyla and Tammy." "Yes. Madam," Mya hurriedly answered.

Tammy thanked Queena and turned around to leave with joy.

Mya watched her walk away, and then cautiously said to Queena, "Madam, you know ..." Queena sighed, "Maybe it's because my daughter was lost since she was young and didn't grow up next to me, | always felt like there was a wall between her and me. Since they want to go back to H Rovirsa, I'll let them get their wish and they might even think of me as a kind person.” Queena always felt that her lost daughter was so unlike her.

Maybe it was because she didn't grow up in a good family that she was very mediocre with no talents to show. The same was true for her daughter, Tammy.

Skyla was mercenary and narrow-minded. Tammy had no talents to show. They really embarassed themselves among the wealthy and noble ladies.

They didn't even have basic manners.

When Queena just got Skyla and Tammy back, she was overjoyed and could not wait to announce it to the whole world.

But the return of the young lady of Earl's Manor had to be reported to the king and other complicated procedures needed to be done.

Queena's pleasure and surprise were gone as she knew more about Tammy and Skyla.

She lost the mood to fit Skyla and Tammy into the family tree, which was then put on hold.

When Queena was in a good mood, she might continue doing it.

Queena liked to take Skyla and Tammy for social engagements before, to let those noble ladies know that she had a daughter and a granddaughter.

But ... when she found Skyla and Tammy could only give her a slap in the face, she no longer liked to take them out.

Thinking of this, Queena couldn't help but sigh again.

"She's so unlike my daughter.” Mya saw Queena's disappointed face and hurriedly reassured her, "It's hard to look like Her Ladyship. Even if you are related, it doesn't mean she can inherit it from you, so no need to be too sad.” "Just let the nature take its course." Queena sighed, "Come, finish this game." The movie invested by Wilson Group and Carson Group was negatively influenced by Gianna's scandal.

The director Roland was also influenced, though the scandal was removed.

His wife received a lot of money, so she came out to do the PDA with him and apologized to the public.

Even so, the public did not forgive him and kept scolding him.

Roland was so anxious that several blisters grew on his mouth, which sent him much pain.

There were so many scandals about Gianna that netizens couldn't dig all of them out.

Roland had no choice but to find a new female lead.

But the reputation of the movie had been ruined that no one was willing to take the role.

The actresses were afraid it would tarnish their own reputation if they took it.

Roland was even more anxious.

He was like ants on a hot pot, but could not do anything about it.

Next door on the set.

Sylvia sat in a chair, watching Poppy's and Eden's natural expressions in the camera.

Although she was an amateur, she could see that Poppy had improved a lot.

The little girl seemed to be born to be an actress. She was acting naturally and smoothly, full of emotion.

The scene was over.

Brock moved a chair and sat next to Sylvia, "Miss Andrews, thank you." "Thank me for what?" Sylvia lifted the water in her hand, unscrewed the lid and tilted her head to take a sip.

"Thank you for helping me take revenge." The eyes of the beautiful woman narrowed slightly. The corners of her lips were curled, and a powerful aura exuded vaguely from her. "No need. When our movie is released and defeats his at the box office, that is so-called real revange.”