"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!"

It was impossible for Nora’s father to let go of the Grays after climbing the social ladder and establishing a connection to such a prestigious family.

was also why he had insisted not to break off the

had finally relented and agreed to let her half-sister marry into the

no loss in this for Nora’s

that the two families finally reached an

lightly, "I'll

Mrs.Lewis, the nanny that had I returned to the States with her, and went

child dressed in gray silk pajamas, her short hair tousled as

had short hair, and her exquisite, adorable facial features made it hard to distinguish whether she

abroad, Cherry would give

didn’t think much about it.She habitually squatted down, and hugged and kissed the child on

voice was low, it was

cake tonight, baby.Go

a moment—she was probably so sleepy that she had

under her gaze, she nodded, turned around, and walked

luxury presidential suite, and

were occupying, it was said that the Hunts

anyone staying there at

Ding! 

The elevator arrived.

went in right

door to the other presidential suite

capable, and steady figure walked

back was to the

he had

child, "Go back to your

Hunt stared in the direction of

from that lady just now had made

up tightly.He had been brought up strictly ever since he was a

the nutritional value of his mealshad to

emerged in the boy who had always exercised self-control: "I

him and carried him into the room with one

away from him, he walked over to the computer and continued

person opposite him gave

of that, we’ve just bought a photograph of her at a high price.I'll send it to you

thin lips parted slightly, and he coldly spat

lit at

the digital lock’s "Input error" voice prompt, her

didn’t even know.She lowered her eyes

she placed it on the

seconds later, the door opened with

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

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