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…”

woman was to please everyone around

was very experienced in

stared coldly at

lip. “That woman’s too much, Mr. Hunt! Never

referred to her daughter as her younger sister when she was lying to someone else! I didn’t even see her putting in that much effort when she

had question marks all over his

deep-set eyes, and even the temperature in the entire lobby

said frostily,

“Yes, sir.”

matter of a few words, she had made Anthony turn the topic

to explain himself, yet his tone was mocking

her face that even her eyes were nearly squeezed shut. When she walks, it’s as if the whole place

that her obesity is due to hormonal

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

make me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally

listened

and kicking up a fuss were useless in a home

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 that she was not allowed to show her wit and ingenuity before she became of age. She had said that this was the only way her life could be

it weren’t for that company, I

said too much, hurriedly asked, “Oh, what am I saying such things for? Where

casually made up an answer.

from

That was a big-name family

from such a wealthy family.

his assumptions

fiancée gave birth to a child five years ago, but

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

was that Nora had only given birth to a

would incur the people’s wrath if anyone knew that they

Since you don’t

on the table and pretended that she was leaving, vividly

to grab her.

and raised an eyebrow. “So, are you going to answer

families were what many people liked to talk about idly. Just like gossip about celebrities, a lot

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

seem to be lying,