Charming Lady Hard To Chase After Being Dumped

Anti: ‘'I don't know who that is Director Shaw,'?"

It suddenly occurred to him that even though the two of them had spoken to each other downstairs, if Angela really was Anti's younger sister, why would she choose to apply to be a postgraduate student under him rather than at Professor Anti's? Anti was a neurosurgery professor at the New York University School of Medicine by the school's invitation.

Many people were aware of this.

During the last two years, there was no lack of people applying to become her postgraduate students.

However, as Anti was out of the country, she had never accepted any of them.

But she had returned to the States this year! At the very worst, she could have brought her sister with her instead! This showed that her relationship with her younger sister must not be that great.

The shrewd Director Shaw immediately caught all these little details very sensitively, and he breathed a sigh of relief at once.

It was fortunate that he had made the effort to bring it up and prevented his plan from backfiring on itself! This was exactly why people shouldn't just do things for someone else's sake without saying anything about it.

Without asking the other party about it, how would one know whether or not they truly needed it? Nora had just sent the strands of hair, whose follicles were intact, and her own hair samples abroad a moment ago.

She called Lily, her assistant, and instructed, "Go to the most professional DNA testing lab and give me the results as soon as possible."

A puzzled Lily asked, "Why don't you do it in the States instead, Anti?"

Nora raised her eyebrows.

"Because it's easy for others to falsify results here"

Lily fell silent—she actually found herself rendered speechless.

A moment later, she said, "I strongly feel that you have a persecution complex.You've been hiding your identity for so many years because you're supposedly in mortal danger, but I've never seen anyone wanting to kill you."

Nora chuckled and replied, "Yeah, maybe you're right.Just get it done for me, though."

She didn't dare to let her guard down even after she hung up, however.

Her mother, Yvette Anderson, had told her to stay mediocre and avoid being too outstanding.

If not, it would get her killed! She still didn't know where exactly the danger would come from.

However, she was no longer the same woman with a devil-may-care attitude from a few years ago, either.

She had two children now.

never go wrong being a

leisurely to the kindergarten to pick up Pete

in a bad mood that day, so she had taken a day off and

to pick up Pete from school before she

himself! She let out a yawn while thinking about

a surly-looking Pete stood at

finally

also other little girls in the kindergarten who wore

was waiting in boredom, Nora

his seatbelt, he

the car around and asked,

"The kids in

the rearview mirror, Nora could

curiously, "What happened ? Pete replied, "The teacher told us the story about the tortoise and the hare today.Then, they asked us

chuckled and asked,

want to be hares

Pete lowered his head again and

Brandon drank a girl's yogurt drink today.The girl also drank it after that.Then, she became very scared and said that her mom and dad had told

was no longer sleepy

She asked, "And then?"

Pete sighed.

her not to worry.He said that she can just give birth to the baby if she really becomes pregnant.After that, the three of them can attend

a yogurt drink won't make anyone pregnant—you have to sleep

held her laughter back and instead said approvingly, "I find Brandon quite a responsible boy, though.The Smiths have taught their children pretty

“Pete?"

praising Brandon, that simple-minded boy who had almost castrated himself? He pursed his lips and

Nora raised her eyebrows.

there a kid you

his head

Tsk.

just like his father, actually had someone

Nora thought so, he said,

lip corners spasmed a

Do you have any

was mildly autistic, so Nora had to slowly bring him out of

she was driving and couldn't sleep, she might as well tease him a

head, but a timid little figure