She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 326: Yvette?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Nora raised her brows.

The fake Big Sister’s intuition was rather sharp.

She was about to speak when the fake Big Sister saw the contestant number on her wristband. She received a shock and immediately executed the highest form of salute in martial arts etiquette—she knelt on one knee and said, “Linda pays her respects to her senior!”

‘Senior’?

Nora was surprised. “Whose disciple are you?”

“My teacher is Sir Lucas.”

Lucas was the second senior disciple of the Quinn School of Martial Arts and had been taking charge of the sect’s affairs all these years in her stead.

Nora pulled her up gently and said, “Get up and talk.”

The sturdy woman named Linda got up. Her big and tall form was half a head taller than even Nora, and she possessed a lot of physical strength. She was indeed practicing the Quinn School of Martial Arts’ style.

of Martial Arts was fastidious about slow and steady training. They

hand, the Irvin School of Martial

was why Quinn had always

that they can earn some money to fund the tournament. They have also talked to the

Nora raised her brows.

held once every ten years, but the organizers actually don’t have any more money, so they are having a lot of difficulties hosting the tournament. The person impersonating Big Brother has an easier time; he just needs to wear a mask and take photos with people

her and said, “I’ve already won twenty matches and advanced to Class C. Lucas praised me and said that I did pretty well, but he has also told me to slow down because I may give myself away once I advance further. Therefore, I intend to use a stomachache as an excuse to delay the matches for a few days. Alternatively, I may bow out

Nora: “…”

you deem

course he did. He says that you can just outright declare your identity once you progress to the final match. After you have a good fight with the Irvin School of Martial Arts’ Big Brother and win fame and

just that, then,” said

had left her. She had told her not to show off before she became

since the assassin who tugged off a few strands of her hair and tried to kill her in the hospital had appeared, she had become even more convinced

indeed a mysterious force that had been watching

she shone too brightly, she

After all, the Andersons

Andersons would be safer

As for the Smiths…