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?

 

After walking out of the bedroom, he saw Sean, who had

 

picked up the pen, signed the documents, and handed them back

 

that he couldn’t move the papers at all—Justin was

 

moment before he asked, “Is

 

asked, “What might be the reason behind a woman constantly paying attention to my friend’s son, and even offering to buy him for eight hundred

 

remember Ms. Smith has a daughter herself. Is she trying to get close to you so that she can get the

 

Justin, “?”

 

a long while, a deep voice said,

 

steps when he heard Justin cough and say, “That question was a friend’s, not mine. Also, the woman in

 

who wisely didn’t expose his lie, nodded and said, “Yes,

 

 

of the dance party soon

 

when Sheril dragged her out of bed and placed her clothes on her bed. She said,

 

rubbed her eyes sleepily and asked, “Are you still

 

the party, so she had thought that Sheril would definitely

 

was full of fighting spirit. She said, “He’s the one who betrayed me, so why shouldn’t I

 

out to

 

she closed the door, the light in Sheril’s eyes

 

a clear and logical manner, there

 

was also an occasion with the

 

hold

 

was done dressing up and about to go to Nora, Nora’s bedroom door finally opened. Nora wore a white shirt and a pair

 

was taken aback. “Nora, why are

 

“If I dress like this, no one will ask

 

to say that she didn’t know how to dance, so

 

Sheril believed her.

 

and got into the car to the dance

 

text message from Tanya. It read: “Darling, I’ve arrived in New York! Where are you? I can’t wait

 

as if she

 

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

 

“I’ll go, I’ll go! Of course, I have to

 

that that woman loved joining

 

phone down and tossed it into

 

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

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