She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 143: What’s Your Relationship With Mr. Hunt, Ms. Smith?

Joel stopped abruptly in his tracks, a touch of surprise forming in his upturned eyes.

Justin Hunt was with Nora Smith?

What was the relationship between the two of them?

Suddenly, the people inside seemingly noticed the movement outside, and Justin’s razor-sharp gaze penetrated through the window.

Joel quickly stepped backward and hid to the side. He didn’t look inside anymore. However, he could hear violent thuds and thumps coming from within. There were sounds of their bodies hitting the wall, as well as muffled grunts from colliding against each other. He could also hear gasps in between…

The intense activity made even Joel blush.

He took another step back and slipped away quietly as if he was afraid that they would discover him. Now, that would be awkward.

.

The last time he could remember hearing such children-inappropriate sounds was back when he was still with Tanya five years ago. As for Hillary, it was because he had been drunk one night. He clearly remembered that the person he was with in bed was Tanya, yet when he woke up, it became Hillary instead…

In his memories, he had never slept with Hillary before.

Not in the past, let alone during the last five years.

Joel didn’t continue going to the ward in front but returned to Ian’s ward instead.

—

In the stairwell.

With her leg blocked, Nora’s fist came into play. Spying an opening, she threw a punch at his left shoulder.

After succeeding, she finally ended the fight and took a step back, pulling away from him. She said coldly, “Mr. Hunt, please keep an appropriate distance from me.”

Justin held his shoulder. From the look of it, his injury seemed pretty serious. He gave her a wry smile and said, “You seem to be the one who approached me first, Ms. Smith…”

Nora was still pulling a long face. Her gaze was sharp and her eyes misty from anger. The tips of her ears were also a little red.

She was only planning to teach Justin a small lesson just now, but the moment they finished talking and she let go of him, he immediately reached out and held her by her waist, bringing her toward him. Then, he leaned down and kissed her… Kissed her…

Damn it!

punch at him the very next moment. Unfortunately, the man had the audacity to actually duck. The two of them had fought for a full ten minutes before she finally found an opening and hit him, thereby

clenched her fists. “If this ever happens again, Mr.

the stairwell open and left at once, leaving Justin there as

back to the

at him with her cold, sharp eyes. On her small, palm-sized face were a pair of delicate eyebrows and

had acted on impulse

brief moment, the girl’s soft and tender lips lingered in his memory

touched his dislocated left shoulder again, a smile suddenly

wild enough for his

Ten minutes later.

shoulder back into place. When he saw how Justin couldn’t exert much force, he couldn’t

beat you up, Mr.

only a few people in New York—in fact, in the

whenever they were unwell. This was the very

asking that much about his employer’s affairs, especially when it was about Justin. On the surface, the man seemed like the head of the Hunts. However, he knew his identity was by no means

suddenly asked such a question, would

carefully while he kneaded his shoulder. However, not only was the man not annoyed, but the corners

at his eye that usually exuded a chilly and ruthless aura actually even seemed to be shimmering a little

who was obviously in a fantastic mood, even replied to his question from just now, “It

The family doctor, “…”

people who actually liked being beaten

his boss wasn’t a closet masochist,

he prescribe him some medicine

shoulder. As expected, he saw that the woman was still there. She

were closed, and her long silky and glossy hair was spread out behind her. Her small pert nose made her

and take care of her because they couldn’t help but feel that she looked so weak

little mouth open and was even talking in her sleep. She mumbled, “Stinky Daddy! How dare you delete me from your Facebook account. I’m never talking to you ever

Justin, “…”

soft chuckle and pulled up the covers for her. Then, he

would have been delirious with joy a long time ago. He would never have done

he looked at the woman on the sofa

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The next day.