She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 222: Going To The Quinn School of Martial Arts!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Nora called Mrs. Hoffman, but perhaps she was busy at the moment, she didn’t pick up.

She was about to call again after hanging up the first time when Mrs. Hoffman called. She sounded obviously tired as she said, “Sorry about that, Ms. Smith. I was busy just now, so I wasn’t paying attention to the phone.”

Nora raised her eyebrows and asked, “Is Jimmy having a relapse?”

“No, it isn’t about that.”

Mrs. Hoffman said, “Jimmy is doing pretty well. He’ll be discharged from the hospital and will be able to go to school soon. It’s because something has happened at home.”

“Is it about the car racing club?” asked Nora.

Mrs. Hoffman hesitated for a moment before she said, “Have you also heard about it? Sigh, it’s really giving us a headache.”

Nora was a little taken aback. She asked, “Do you need me to help with anything?”

Mrs. Hoffman, however, declined her offer. “No, it’s alright, Ms. Smith. It’s better that you don’t get involved in the matter. After all, you’re not in our line of business.”

Nora was an excellent doctor who had nothing to do with underworld forces.

Mrs. Hoffman was afraid that she would be implicated if she were to become involved.

After all, the Quinn School of Martial Arts had disciples all over the country. It was as easy as ABC for them to take care of a mere doctor.

Nora didn’t make things difficult for her. She nodded and said, “Alright. Let me know if you need anything.”

Mrs. Hoffman uttered an ‘okay’ before she finally sighed and said, “Only one person can help us with this. We’re currently looking for her.”

Seeing that Mrs. Hoffman was reluctant to say more, Nora nodded and hung up.

Only then did she turn back and look at the men from the Quinlan Sect on the ground.

Nora ignored the rest and looked only at Winston. He had suffered a serious injury to his crotch and passed out from the pain, only to wake up again from the pain. He was currently rolling about the ground all curled up, which easily showed just how hard Justin had kicked him just now.

stood right

Winston’s forehead, and he was as pale as a sheet. He said, “Send me to the hospital…

Quinlan Sect is being a menace outside because they

their names. Mr. Quinlan is the top male disciple among the Quinn School of Martial Arts’ unofficial disciples, and even ordinary official disciples have

her eyebrows and slowly got back up. “Is

will find you! They won’t be scared even if you have Mr. Hunt

scoffed. “Sure, I’ll wait for that to

dusted off her hands and walked over to Justin

they reached the entrance, they saw a man in a black suit standing there respectfully. At the sight of the three of them, he

cough and took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth. After holding his assistant for support, he looked at Nora and said, “My assistant has come to pick me

end, she still said, “Sorry,

smiled. “It’s not your fault. I would like to ask you for a favor,

“What?”

causing the handprint to become increasingly obvious on his fair complexion. He said, “My application for a factory license keeps getting rejected. I’d like to ask the Andersons for help with giving the relevant parties a heads-up about

the Andersons and the Myerses held a certain status in New York’s pharmaceutical

that their status in the past, it was

Nora nodded. “No problem.”

who had caused the problem, she had to resolve it. Otherwise, she would end up

way, we won’t owe each other anything and you won’t have to feel

Nora was surprised.

expected the man to actually be so perceptive and see through her thoughts. She nodded.

the most, and also hated owing people favors

at him and suddenly asked, “Do you need me to take a

give me a checkup, you’ll just be prescribing me herbal remedies in the end, so it’s fine. If not, I’ll end up owing you a

Nora, “…”

didn’t press the matter

there’s nothing else, we’ll go and

Caleb, “…”

Nora, “…”

up children that the two of them had from school? … Even though

“No,

“Let’s go.”