She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

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…”

a woman was

was very

who had just inspected the hotel, stared

curled his lip. “That woman’s too much, Mr. Hunt! Never mind that she had deliberately approached

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

over his face. Was this

eyes, and even the temperature

said frostily,

“Yes, sir.”

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

eager to explain himself, yet his tone was mocking and

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

the excuse that her obesity is due to hormonal injections. Hah, she speaks

school in 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 scolds

make me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally

nodding off as she listened to him

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

her mother’s last words firmly in her mind—she must be plain and mediocre, and that she was not

it weren’t for that company, I

asked, “Oh, what am I saying such things for? Where are you from, Miss

made up an answer. “New

Andersons from

hard. That was a

to come from such a wealthy family. No wonder

care about his assumptions and continued to sound him

around her coffee cup had tightened slightly. “I heard that your fiancée gave birth to a child

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

Smiths publicly announced was that Nora had only given birth to a

would incur the people’s wrath if anyone knew that they had done something like

you don’t want to

the coffee cup down heavily on the table and pretended that she was leaving, vividly acting the part of a rich, spoiled

out to grab her.

subtly evaded him and raised an eyebrow. “So, are you going to answer me

After all, such secrets about wealthy families were what many people liked to

the one that handled it back

Anthony didn’t seem to be lying, Nora