Chapter 82: Rachel Wood, Bring That Face of Yours Over!

 

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Justin suddenly tensed up all over.

 

He straightened his back, feeling as if all the blood in his body was about to rush straight to his face.

 

She wanted to buy him?

 

Hah.

 

That woman’s way of confessing her love really was very unique.

 

His lip corners slowly curled up. However, it was at this moment that he heard the continuation of her words: “…r son!”

 

Justin was a little stunned. A look of surprise appeared in his dark blue eyes, and even the beauty mark at the corner of his eye seemed a little puzzled and confused.

 

“What?” He asked.

 

With the alcohol boosting her courage, Nora repeated, “I want to buy your son! Are eight hundred million dollars enough?”

 

 

However, the man fell silent after she said that.

 

Both of them held their cell phones to their ears and kept quiet for a very, very long while.

 

Nora looked at her cell phone hesitantly and muttered, “Huh? Is my cell phone out of range? Mr. Hunt, are you still there?”

 

“…”

 

There was still no response from the other side.

 

“How strange. Why isn’t he speaking? …Beep… beep… beep…”

 

Justin was still at a loss for words even when he heard the disconnected tone in the phone.

 

He stared at his cell phone hesitantly for quite a while, unable to understand what Nora was thinking at all.

 

Why was she so fixated on his son every day?

 

his pajamas. After walking out of the bedroom, he saw Sean, who had come to pass him some documents which required his

 

up the pen, signed the documents, and

 

receive them, but instead found that he couldn’t move the papers at all—Justin was still holding on to

 

“Is there anything else

 

a woman constantly paying attention to my friend’s son, and even offering

 

get close

 

Justin, “?”

 

a deep voice said,

 

around, and started walking unhurriedly to the door. He had only just taken a couple of steps when he heard Justin cough and say, “That question was a friend’s, not mine. Also, the

 

who wisely didn’t expose his lie,

 

 

the dance

 

asleep when Sheril dragged her out of bed and placed her clothes on her bed. She said, “Hurry up and change, Nora. Even though the party starts in the afternoon, you’ll need time

 

and asked, “Are

 

dancing at the party, so she had thought that Sheril would

 

however, was full of fighting spirit. She said, “He’s the one who betrayed me, so why

 

she went out to do

 

she closed the door,

 

breakup was something very painful. Even if one could think of it in a clear and logical manner, there was no way they could get over it so

 

young people. At the same time, it was also an occasion with the most attendees in the near future. Thus, it was the best opportunity to introduce Nora, a young

 

hold Nora

 

Nora’s bedroom door finally opened. Nora wore a white shirt and a pair of black trousers, and also had a black ladies’ blazer on. The outfit was cinched slightly at the

 

taken aback. “Nora, why

 

“If I dress like this, no one will ask

 

Should someone really ask her to dance, it would be too embarrassing to say that she didn’t know how to dance, so she might as well dress up this way and make it clear that

 

Sheril believed her.

 

downstairs and got into the car to the dance party. Nora leaned against the window lazily. Suddenly, her cell

 

she picked it up and glanced at it, she realized that it was a text message from Tanya. It read: “Darling, I’ve arrived in New York! Where are you? I can’t

 

she was burning with

 

a few times on the cell phone casually and she sent her an address. She wrote: “There’s a dance party

 

I have to go! I’m going over right now! Wait for

 

knew that that woman loved joining

 

it into her pocket. A frosty look surfaced in

 

person, so she would just let the matter with Caden be. She was also thankful to Rachel for helping

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