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…”

to chase a woman was

was very

stared coldly at the two of them

much, Mr. Hunt! Never mind that she had deliberately approached Pete to please you, but

her younger sister when she was lying to someone else! I didn’t even see her putting in that

question marks all over his face.

across his deep-set eyes, and even the temperature in the entire lobby seemed to

said frostily, “Look her

“Yes, sir.”

In a matter of a few words, she had made Anthony turn

himself, yet his tone was

You don’t know how ugly that fatty is. There’s so much flesh on her face that even her eyes were nearly squeezed shut. When she walks, it’s as if the whole place is

excuse that her obesity is due to hormonal injections.

stayed at home ever since, cooping herself up every day in her

me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally

nodding off as she listened to him with

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

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

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

asked, “Oh, what am I saying such things for?

made up an

Andersons from

a big-name family comparable to

even more. “I didn’t expect you to come from such a wealthy family. No wonder you have such a compelling presence and air

his assumptions and continued to sound

had tightened slightly. “I heard that your fiancée gave birth to a child five

“That’s just a rumor, Miss Anderson! That fatty took

the Smiths publicly announced was that Nora had only given

anyone knew

“I’m just curious. Since you don’t want to

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

He reached out to grab her. “That’s not

evaded him and raised an eyebrow. “So, are you

about wealthy families were what many people liked to

that handled

that Anthony didn’t seem to be lying, Nora lost

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