After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 502

After a while Quinn handed an iron box to the old Evans, "Master, you cherish this box very much. Why

do you want met to take it out?"

"What's inside..." the old Evans coughed several times, paused for a while and continued to say,

"Inside this box are Monica's toys. She was smart when she was a child. She always liked to play

Cardan's Rings. Others could not solve it, but she could."

He opened the box as if he was recalling something.

Inside the box were Cardan's Rings and other toys that must be played by people with high

intelligence.

"Look, they are all she loved to play with as a child."

"Why had I brought her back?" the old Evans' gaze became blurry, "If I hadn't brought her back in the

first place ... She might be living well in this world ..."

"Master, don't say that, we are blessed by God to have Miss Monica in our family!" Quinn, the

housekeeper, looked around and found that there was no one else.

He added, "If it weren't for the business practices left by Miss Monica, the Evans family would not have

been so wealthy and influential. And Miss Monica wrote a lot of music for you back then, helping you to

reach the top of the pianists. Master, you haven't forgotten them, right?"

The old Evans' eyes couldn't help but get red and wet, "Our Evans family are so sorry for her ..."

"Miss Monica will surely forgive you. In the future ... You should be kinder to Miss Sylvia. After all, she

is Miss Monica's only family in this world."

The housekeeper said and heaved another sigh.

Monica was also very respectful to him back then, so in his mind, the young ladies and masters of the

entire Evans family were no match for Monica.

"Sylvia is now in the disaster area. Our Evans family is now in decline, and not as good as in its

heyday, but ... at least we can donate two million in supplies."

The old Evans was about to put away the box, but out of the corner of his eye he suddenly saw a

square gem in the corner of the box.

He reached out and cupped the red gem, the back of which was in the shape of a leaf.

He remembered ... When he brought Monica back to the Evans family, the little girl had been wearing

this gem in her neck, and the gem was worth a lot of money at first glance.

It was a red ruby with an attractive contrast between the red color and the green leaves on the back.

Later, when Monica became an adult, he disallowed her to wear the gem, for fear that Monica's real

family found her because of it.

His selfishness and stupidity back then made him guiltier and more painful.

He held the ruby in a silent daze, unaware that Tiffany was staring at the ruby in his hand in an

unnoticed corner.

She was wondering what was wrong with the ruby and why Grandpa kept staring at it.

The box was heard to be very precious to him and no one was allowed to touch it.

It turned out to the box of Monica's relics?

Could that gem also be Monica's?

That night, when the old Evans was not paying attention, Tiffany sneaked into his room and stole the

ruby.

She returned to her room and immediately called Neve in.

"Mom, do you see anything special about this ruby?"

Neve glanced at it with little curiosity, "Isn't that Monica's ruby?"

"Mom ... Did my dad and my uncles have it? Or is Monica the only one who has it?" Tiffany was very

curious, "Grandpa seems to cherish this ruby very much."

Neve took the ruby and looked at it repeatedly.

"This ruby is very exquisitely cut, and at a glance you can tell that it was cut by hand and not polished

by a machine. And this leaf on top is very eye-catching. It looks familiar, as if I've seen the shape of this

leaf somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while."

"The shape of this leaf? Did some young masters wear the leaf-shaped accessories before?" Tiffany

blurted out.

Neve took the tumble, "You're right. I think I saw it at some party, but I forget exactly what it was."

Just as she finished speaking, she heard Tiffany murmur a speculation, "Could it be that ... Monica is

not one of our family?"

"You put this ruby back so that your grandfather doesn't find it," Neve said to Tiffany after taking a

picture of the ruby, "He cherishes this very much."

"Don't worry, Mom."

Neve suddenly remembered something and said, "Now is the time to contribute to the disaster area.

The day after tomorrow there is an auction. The auction proceeds are all donated to the disaster area.

You can accompany me to participate in it, and we can make a good name for ourselves."

"Mom, I don't even have anything for auction now. I don't have expensive jewels... Grandpa has long

since stopped giving my pocket money and the fashion industry has shut me down. I don't even have a

decent dress ..." Tiffany was depressed.

"No more complaining. Your grandfather will give you money since it's about making a name for the

Evans family." Neve poked her head, "Remember, put that ruby back."

"Got it."

Having said that, Tiffany didn't do so. She was very fond of the ruby.

She borrowed it to play for a while. It should be okay, right? It was not like she would lose it.

When she got tired of it, she would give it back.

Sylvia also received an invitation call for the charity auction.

She was in the disaster area. But considering that this was an official event with the support of H

Rovirsa's officials, the other party wanted to make use of her influence on the Internet to make this

event a little bit bigger, and also to collect more money for the donation.

She had to talk to Franklin about moving back to Larro.

A week ago, the latest model picture of a world-class premium brand dress was released.

Sylvia was honored to be the first person wearing that dress.

Sylvia was contacted by the brand's vice president, "It would be our great honor if you can wear our

dress for the first time in the world at a grand charity auction. Moreover, we promise to auction the

dress worn by you at the auction. All the money from the auction will be donated to the disaster area."

Sylvia didn't expect that 'Fairy', a brand which was usually worn by international movie stars and

singers, would contact her.

"Not only that, next month we will also cooperate with leel, one of the most popular fashion magazine in

H Rovirsa. We want you to be the cover. What do you think of it?"

"I'm not a model or a star ... It's not good for me to be the cover, right?" Sylvia didn't expect the brand to

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All celebrities and female stars fought so hard to be the cover of top fashion magazines, but she got

such a chance so easily. That was weird.

"You are the leader of this disaster rescue work, and both you and Mr. Maskelyne are worthy models

for everyone to learn from. We would actually like to invite you two for a couple cover, if Mr Maskelyne

is not too difficult to invite..."