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…”

to chase a woman was to please

very

who had just inspected the hotel, stared coldly at the two

Mr. Hunt! Never mind that she had deliberately approached Pete to

to someone else! I didn’t even

behind him had question marks all over his face. Was this really something

his deep-set eyes, and even the temperature in the entire lobby seemed to drop

frostily, “Look her

“Yes, sir.”

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

yet his tone was mocking

not a scumbag, Miss Anderson. You don’t know how ugly that fatty is. There’s so much flesh on her face

excuse that her obesity is due to hormonal injections. Hah, she speaks as if she’ll be a beauty if she slims

She 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 even kick up a fuss when anyone hits or scolds

to make me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and

was close to nodding off as she listened to

and kicking up a fuss were useless in

reason why she hadn’t fought back despite being hit was that she had always kept her mother’s last words firmly in her mind—she must be plain and mediocre, and

weren’t for that company, I wouldn’t

who realized that he had said too much, hurriedly asked, “Oh, what am I saying such things for? Where are you

casually made up an

from

a big-name family comparable to

wealthy family. No wonder you have such a compelling presence

didn’t care about his assumptions and

casual, but her grip around her coffee cup had tightened slightly. “I heard that your fiancée gave birth to a child five years ago, but it was abandoned. I’m really curious—where did that child

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

Smiths publicly announced was that Nora had only given birth to

wrath if anyone knew that they had done

just curious. Since you don’t want to say it,

cup down heavily on the table and pretended that she was

panicked. He reached out to grab

eyebrow. “So, are you going to

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

Henry—Henry Smith—was the one that handled it back then. I

didn’t seem to be lying, Nora