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…”

chase a woman was to please everyone around

very experienced

stared coldly at the two

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

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

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

sharp look flashed across his deep-set eyes, and even the temperature

frostily, “Look her

“Yes, sir.”

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 his

to explain himself, yet his

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

obesity is due to hormonal injections. Hah, she speaks

up every day in her room. She doesn’t even kick up a fuss when anyone hits or scolds

make me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally impaired fatty like that,

was close to nodding off as she listened to him with her cheek

kicking up a fuss were useless in

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

If it weren’t for that company, I wouldn’t

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

made up an

Andersons from

hard. That was a

more. “I didn’t expect you to come from such a wealthy family. No

about his assumptions and continued to

disposition seemed 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

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

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

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

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

heavily on the table and pretended that she was leaving, vividly acting the part of a rich, spoiled

He reached out to grab

subtly evaded him and raised an eyebrow. “So, are you

people liked to talk about idly. Just like gossip about celebrities, a lot of people would

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

to be lying, Nora lost interest