She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 312: Quentin Goes Idol-Chasing!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The SMS read: ‘Your bank account xxxx2222 has been credited with $500,000.’

Louis felt like he must be seeing things.

But when he carefully read it again, he confirmed that it was… indeed 500,000 dollars!

He jumped into the air excitedly at once and chased after Nora’s car. “You’re my actual sister, Nora!! Here, I’ll open the door for you!”

With a sister like her, why would he still need his eldest brother?

Would Joel ever give him 500,000 dollars?

When had he, someone whose pocket money had been under someone else’s control ever since he was a child, ever seen piping hot and fresh 500,000 dollars?!?!

Louis trotted all the way behind Nora to the garage. After she parked the car, he walked eagerly to the side and opened the door for Nora. “Watch your step, Sis!”

Nora: “…”

She sidestepped Louis and entered the house.

Louis had trotted all the way back from the gate just to open the door for her. After she entered, he happily got ready to leave.

It was at this point that someone blocked his path.

Quentin, who had turned to the side, was wearing a baseball cap, which seemed to hide all his facial features. He wore a face mask and said in a seemingly very cool manner, “Look at you, Louis! You’ve almost lost yourself to money! Who are you sucking up to—money, or your cousin?”

Louis had just received 500,000 dollars, so he was in a really good mood. Without any hesitation, he replied, “If she has money, then she’s my real sister!”

“… Hah, you good-for-nothing! Uncle Ian watched you grow up, you know. Don’t you think you’ve let him down?” said Quentin.

“Yes, Uncle Ian is someone dear to me, but so is Nora. How am I supposed to pick one? If only she was Uncle Ian’s daughter!”

Quentin: “…”

After thinking about it for a while, Louis finally said, “I don’t care anymore, I’ll follow my heart instead. It’s true that there hasn’t been a girl in our family for many years! I like Nora! Uncle Ian wants me to stay away from her? Sure, I can do that. Just give me a million bucks! Just double the amount is enough for me!”

Quentin: “…”

though he had expected better from him, Quentin said, “Look at how much of a good-for-nothing you are!

“If she were the Big Sister of the Quinn School of Martial Arts,

hesitate. “Of course,

the Quinn School of Martial Arts and the

But!

curled his lips disdainfully and said, “But how can she possibly be the Big Sister of the Quinn School of Martial

stuck his tongue out. “It’s just an example! The Big Sister of the Quinn School

mad. “Big Sister is an idol. She’s someone high up in the air. How

you, but it isn’t at all to me.

Quentin: “…”

snorted coldly and scoffed, “It’s because you’re still too young. I’m not as childish as you. I won’t

that

picked it up and answered. In a manner as cool

subordinate. “Boss, I have found

eyebrows. Even his eyes had lit up. He suppressed the excitement in his voice and asked,

at the martial

Quentin: “??”

—

got ready to lie down and relax. However, as soon as she slumped

rare and solemn: “The martial arts tournament held once every ten years in

her hair,

very well, though. “Are

“Yes.”

the spare time to fight, she

She didn’t want

Irvin School of Martial Arts’ Big Brother will

look in Nora’s eyes instantly sharpened. She said,

pressured her with the Irvin School of Martial Arts’ Big Brother ever since she started learning martial arts when she was a child. They had already been friends in spirit for very long! Since she now had the opportunity to

and flexed her wrists. She was going to beat

weakness, Quinn was terribly smug. He said, “Don’t worry, the tournament is an underground one this time. It’s actually because several sects are fighting for the top spot. The Irvin School of Martial Arts’ Big Brother took first place ten years ago, which allowed that old devious scumbag to show off in front

period when she had become fat due to the hormonal injections, so she had been too lazy to get out of the

told her not to

herself yet—after all, she was a weak and frail

a name, I’ll get someone to make a contestant card for you. It’s good for you to