Chapter 6: Two-Timing?

The lobby of Hotel Finest was lavishly decorated, and the neat and clean marble floor reflected light.

Anthony sat on the sofa and stared in the direction of the elevator.

The Hunts’ hotel management was strict, and the front desk refused to sell their customers’ information. Thus, he could only come over early in the morning to wait, in hopes that he could catch the woman.

His hard work paid off, and he finally found her.

He jumped onto his feet when the graceful figure carelessly came out. With a bouquet of roses in his hands, he blocked her path in what he thought was a very charming manner. “Hello, beautiful. What a coincidence, I didn’t expect for us to meet again!”

Nora was rendered speechless.

They had already annulled their engagement, so why was this guy still showing up in front of her again and again?

Anthony, who didn’t notice her annoyance at all, said with a smile: “Since it seems like we’re destined to be, surely you should tell me your name now?”

Nora narrowed her eyes.

She originally couldn’t be bothered to pay him any attention, but when she thought of how he had also been in the delivery room back when she was giving birth… Perhaps she could try sounding him out.

 

Her lips slowly parted. “Isabel Anderson.”

Anderson was her mother’s last name.

Anthony’s eyes lit up. “Are you free, Miss Anderson? Coincidence is a wonderful thing. How about going to the cafe next door and having a chat?”

Nora nodded without much care.

Anthony walked in front eagerly. “This way, Miss Anderson… By the way, where’s your younger sister?”

Nora raised her brows. “My younger sister?”

“Yes, that little girl who came out of the airport with you yesterday. You look only about 20 years old; surely you can’t possibly have a daughter who’s already that age, right?” Anthony jested, thinking he was being humorous.

“…” Nora couldn’t be bothered to explain. Instead, she replied, “Let’s go upstairs.”

“It’s just as well that she isn’t here. That way, she won’t bother us… The cakes from the cafe over there are pretty good. You can bring some back for your sister later…”

chase a woman was to please

very

Justin, who had just inspected the hotel, stared

Mr. Hunt! Never mind that she had deliberately approached Pete to please

her daughter as her younger sister when she was lying to someone else! I didn’t even see her

over his

darkened. A sharp look flashed across his deep-set eyes, and even the temperature

said frostily,

“Yes, sir.”

found a table by the window. In a matter of a few words, she had made Anthony turn the topic to the matter of

himself, yet his tone

a scumbag, Miss Anderson. You don’t know how ugly that fatty is. There’s so much flesh on her face that even her eyes

that her obesity is due to hormonal injections. Hah, she speaks as if she’ll be a

third grade, and stayed at home ever since, cooping herself up every day in her room. She doesn’t even kick up a fuss when anyone hits or

me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally impaired fatty like

off as she listened to

she was a child that crying and kicking up a fuss were useless

and mediocre, and that she was not allowed to show her wit and ingenuity before she became of age. She

it weren’t for that company, I wouldn’t be humoring Angela

had said too much, hurriedly asked, “Oh, what am I saying such things for?

made up an answer.

Andersons from

swallowed hard. That was a big-name family

come from such a wealthy family. No wonder you have such a compelling presence and air of elegance

about his assumptions and continued

but her grip around her coffee cup had tightened slightly. “I heard that your fiancée gave birth to a child five years ago,

Miss Anderson! That

announced was that Nora had only given

wrath if anyone knew that they had done

scoffed. “I’m just curious. Since you don’t

cup down heavily on the table and pretended that she was leaving, vividly acting

Anthony panicked. He reached out to grab her. “That’s not what I meant. Don’t get

raised an eyebrow. “So, are you going to answer me or

raise Anthony’s suspicions. After all, such secrets about wealthy families were what many people liked to talk about idly. Just like gossip about celebrities, a lot of people would find it

one that handled

that Anthony didn’t seem to be lying, Nora

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