Chapter 2: An Identical Child

 

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“Nora. Smith.”

 

Cherry, whose head was originally lowered as she played a mobile game, pointed to the placard in Anthony’s hand and read out the name written on it in her young, tender voice. Then, she asked excitedly, “Did I read it correctly?”

 

Cherry had grown up abroad all this time and was currently in the literacy development stage.

 

Nora rubbed her head and said in a cool and melodious voice, “Yes, you did.”

 

Anthony was dazzled by the casual smile at the corners of her lips.

 

When did such a big beauty come to California? She was even more beautiful than those B-list celebrities!

 

Nora was indifferent to the burning fervor in his eyes. Cherry, on the other hand, blinked and asked innocently, “Mister, are you here to pick…”

 

Before she could say ‘…us up?’, Anthony hurriedly tossed the placard behind him and interrupted her. “Of course not, little girl. I have nothing to do with that damned fatty.”

 

A touch of disdain appeared in Cherry’s big eyes. “Mister, you’re so pitiful to be blind at such a young age, sigh.”

 

 

Which part of her mom was fat?!

 

Her words stunned Anthony for a moment. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Nora stepped forward and left the area coldly.

 

Anthony wanted to go after her, but his assistant stopped him. “Mr. Gray, don’t forget the old sir’s instructions.”

 

Anthony looked at Nora from the back and made a dissing remark. “How wonderful would it be if that ugly freak was even half as beautiful as those sisters? I would have put up with her antics from back then and decided not to call off the engagement!”

 

 

At Hotel Finest, a hotel under the Hunt Corporation.

 

In the presidential suite, Nora looked at her cell phone after Cherry went to bed and fell asleep. There were already seven or eight missed calls from the Smiths.

 

When she returned the calls, she heard her father’s angry cursing. “Nora, what are you doing?! Why aren’t you picking up? Weren’t you making a huge fuss about breaking off the engagement? Get your a*s back here right away, and stop wasting your younger sister and Anthony’s time when they’ve got something good going for them!”

 

go of the Grays after climbing the social ladder and establishing a connection to such a prestigious family. This was also why he

 

finally relented and agreed to let her half-sister marry into the family instead. There was no loss in this for Nora’s father. It was only then that the

 

“I’ll come

 

the nanny that had returned to the States

 

see a child dressed in gray

 

features made it hard to distinguish

 

they were living abroad, Cherry would give Nora a hug every

 

squatted down, and hugged and kissed the child on the forehead. Although her voice was low, it was

 

bring you some mousse cake tonight, baby. Go back

 

usually quick-witted eyes became dazed for a moment—she was probably so sleepy that she had turned silly. Then, under her gaze, she nodded, turned around,

 

was the top luxury presidential suite,

 

Hunts had left the other for themselves,

 

Ding! The elevator arrived.

 

see the door to the other

 

 

entrance. His voice was low and deep, and he had an aura around him that was hard to ignore. He ordered the child,

 

Pete Hunt stared in

 

from that lady just now had made even him, the sole grandson of the

 

ever since he was a baby. Even the nutritional value of his meals had to

 

desire suddenly emerged in the boy who

 

“…”

 

him and carried

 

he walked

 

returned to the States. On top of that, we’ve just bought a photograph of her at a high price. I’ll send it to you

 

slightly, and he

 

 

was brightly lit at

 

the door, Nora listened to the digital lock’s “Input error” voice prompt, her lips curling up into a mocking

 

been changed, yet she, the Smiths’ daughter, didn’t

 

her cell phone, and tapped it casually a few times. Then, she placed it on the

 

room rushed toward her, and the crowds going about made her realize that it was her younger sister, Angela Smith’s, birthday

 

found a sofa in the corner and sat

 

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