She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 74: How Did She Get Pregnant Back Then?

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The two settled on a time and place.

When she hung up, Cherry ran in. She stared at her all wide-eyed and asked, “Mommy, are you really taking me to have lunch with Daddy tomorrow?”

Nora rubbed her head and said calmly, “You have classes tomorrow, so how am I going to take you out for lunch?”

“…” Cherry hung her head dejectedly. “I knew it!”

A mischievous look flashed across Nora’s eyes.

Pete went to the Quinn School of Martial Arts every Tuesday and Friday. Apart from those two days, he spent the rest of the time studying at home. She hadn’t seen her son for three days.

The next day, Nora sent Cherry to the kindergarten.

She stopped the car at the roadside as usual. Then, she took Cherry’s hand and led her to the door where a teacher was waiting.

Cherry was wearing a school uniform that the kindergarten had custom-made and carrying a big schoolbag. She looked extremely adorable.

The teacher greeted them. “Are you Cheryl Smith? You’re in Class A. I’m your teacher. Shall I bring you in?”

Cherry was about to run in when Nora held her shoulder. Nora said, “I’ll say a few words to her first, Miss.”

The teacher nodded. She was already accustomed to this.

Parents were generally reluctant to part with their children the first time they sent them to kindergarten, and would say things like “Tell the teacher if someone bullies you”, “Don’t cry. Mommy will pick you up on time”, and so on.

The thought had only just formed when she saw the woman in front of her coolly instruct, “Don’t bully the kids, don’t pretend to cry, and don’t bully the teachers. Do you hear me?”

The teacher was bewildered.

When she looked again, the little girl, who was happy and excited just now, had straightened her back. She grinned and said, “Cherry will take good care of the teachers and the other kiddies, Mommy. Don’t worry!”

The teacher felt a chill go down her back. Suddenly, she wondered to herself, ‘What if that newly-enrolled little girl’s no little princess but a little devil instead?’

Nora watched as Cherry, whose hand the teacher was holding, hopped and skipped into the kindergarten. Before they even went through the school building’s entrance, Cherry said something which made the teacher laugh. She picked her up straight away and brought her to the classroom.

Nora was rendered speechless.

capable of getting along

looked at the time. When she saw that it was still early, she decided to go

lazily and got ready to head to the restaurant where

said, “There’s a dance party in a few days, Nora. I’m thinking of taking you there

Nora answered casually, “Sure.”

left right

Melissa, however, looked hesitant.

Simon asked, “What’s wrong?”

people will be attending the dance

many things as her. He said,

for a moment. If she didn’t dance at a dance party… Others would only think that Nora

had no lack of talent. Nora was so

the phone and said, “I’ll call Sheril’s dance teacher and have her give

—

had picked the restaurant. After all, New York was

small alley according to the address he gave her, Nora finally saw a

the house number, she would probably have never noticed that the place was a

was decorated with blue bricks while the interior was a whole different world

was a fountain at the front, and meticulously maintained bushes lined both sides, making it look like a garden in a palace. The decor

the service staff into

she thought that there was no one inside yet. However, when she pushed the door open, she instead saw a tall figure

a black suit. An elegant landscape painting was hanging on the wall behind him, and he was drinking from a

be out of place at all even in a

at the corner of his eye was alluring and charming. It was as if he had merged with the decor around him, making him seem like

her before he gestured to the seat opposite him and motioned her to take a seat. He asked, “Where’s your daughter, Miss

she has classes.” An unabashed Nora said without batting even an eyelid. She sat down across from him and asked, “Where’s your son,

in Justin’s deep-set eyes as

“…”

her son wasn’t coming, she might as

That scumbag!

a sip. The coffee was

conditions, and only a certain amount

didn’t think that a humble little restaurant like this would actually have it and even serve