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…”

way to chase a woman was to please everyone around

was very experienced

stared

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

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

over his face. Was

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

said frostily, “Look

“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

himself, yet his tone was mocking

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

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

grade, and stayed at home ever since, cooping herself up every day

uneducated, illiterate, and mentally impaired

to nodding off as she listened to him

crying and kicking up a fuss

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 that she was not allowed to show her wit and ingenuity before she became of age.

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

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

casually made up an answer. “New

from

a big-name family comparable

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

assumptions and continued to sound

that your fiancée gave birth to

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

the Smiths publicly announced was that Nora had only given birth

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

don’t want to say it, then forget

cup down heavily on the table and pretended that she was

grab

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

Anthony’s suspicions. After all, such secrets about wealthy families were what many people liked to talk about idly. Just like gossip about celebrities, a lot of people

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

Anthony didn’t seem to be lying,