She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 6: Two-Timing?

The lobby of Hotel Finest was lavishly decorated, and the neat and clean marble floor reflected light.

Anthony sat on the sofa and stared in the direction of the elevator.

The Hunts’ hotel management was strict, and the front desk refused to sell their customers’ information. Thus, he could only come over early in the morning to wait, in hopes that he could catch the woman.

His hard work paid off, and he finally found her.

He jumped onto his feet when the graceful figure carelessly came out. With a bouquet of roses in his hands, he blocked her path in what he thought was a very charming manner. “Hello, beautiful. What a coincidence, I didn’t expect for us to meet again!”

Nora was rendered speechless.

They had already annulled their engagement, so why was this guy still showing up in front of her again and again?

Anthony, who didn’t notice her annoyance at all, said with a smile: “Since it seems like we’re destined to be, surely you should tell me your name now?”

Nora narrowed her eyes.

She originally couldn’t be bothered to pay him any attention, but when she thought of how he had also been in the delivery room back when she was giving birth… Perhaps she could try sounding him out.

Her lips slowly parted. “Isabel Anderson.”

Anderson was her mother’s last name.

Anthony’s eyes lit up. “Are you free, Miss Anderson? Coincidence is a wonderful thing. How about going to the cafe next door and having a chat?”

Nora nodded without much care.

Anthony walked in front eagerly. “This way, Miss Anderson… By the way, where’s your younger sister?”

Nora raised her brows. “My younger sister?”

“Yes, that little girl who came out of the airport with you yesterday. You look only about 20 years old; surely you can’t possibly have a daughter who’s already that age, right?” Anthony jested, thinking he was being humorous.

“…” Nora couldn’t be bothered to explain. Instead, she replied, “Let’s go upstairs.”

“It’s just as well that she isn’t here. That way, she won’t bother us… The cakes from the cafe over there are pretty good. You can bring some back for your sister later…”

a woman was to please

very

stared coldly at the two of them from

assistant, curled his lip. “That woman’s too much, Mr. Hunt! Never mind that she had deliberately approached

referred to her daughter as her younger sister when she was lying to someone else! I didn’t even

marks all over his face. Was this really something to be

expression darkened. A sharp look flashed across his deep-set eyes, and even the temperature in the entire lobby seemed to

frostily, “Look

“Yes, sir.”

walking into the cafe, Nora found a table by the window. In a matter of a few words, she had made Anthony turn the topic to the matter of

explain himself, yet his tone

not a scumbag, Miss Anderson. You don’t know how ugly that fatty is. There’s so much flesh on her face that even her eyes were nearly squeezed shut. When she walks, it’s as if

even insisted on using the excuse that her obesity is due to hormonal injections. Hah, she speaks as

dropped out of elementary school in third grade, and stayed at home ever since, cooping herself up every day in her room. She doesn’t

make me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally impaired

off as she listened to him with her cheek in her

known since she was a child that crying and kicking up a fuss were useless in

hit was that she had always kept her mother’s last words firmly in her mind—she must be plain and mediocre, and

behavior. If it weren’t for that company, I wouldn’t be humoring Angela

much, hurriedly asked, “Oh, what

made up an

from

a big-name family comparable

to come from such a wealthy family. No wonder you have such a compelling presence

assumptions and continued to sound

seemed casual, but her grip around her coffee cup had tightened slightly. “I heard that your fiancée gave birth

“That’s just a rumor, Miss Anderson! That fatty took the

publicly announced was that Nora had only given birth to a baby

all, they would incur the people’s wrath if anyone knew that they had done something like

curious. Since you don’t want to say

and pretended that she

enough, Anthony panicked. He reached out to grab her.

and raised an eyebrow. “So, are you going

secrets about wealthy families were what many people liked to talk about idly. Just

reluctantly. “Uncle Henry—Henry Smith—was the one that handled it back then.

be lying, Nora lost