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.

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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!

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

at him coldly and clenched her fists. “If this ever happens

at once, leaving Justin there as he touched his nose

to the scene

raised as she stared at him with her cold, sharp eyes. On her small,

to hold back, he had

the kiss had lasted only a brief moment, the girl’s soft and tender lips lingered in

left shoulder again, a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his

wild enough for his tastes

Ten minutes later.

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

you up, Mr.

few people in New York—in fact, in the whole

Justin’s mother whenever they were unwell. This was the very first time he was treating Justin in all these

the man seemed like the head of the

asked such a question, would Mr.

Justin carefully while he kneaded his shoulder. However, not only was

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

a fantastic mood, even replied to his question

The family doctor, “…”

people who actually liked being beaten

wasn’t a

he prescribe him some

joint popped back into place, Justin started walking back to Cherry’s ward while moving his shoulder. As expected, he saw that the woman was still there. She had fallen asleep on the sofa

her long silky and glossy hair was spread out behind her. Her small pert

care of her because they couldn’t help but feel that

sleeping soundly with her little mouth open and was even talking in her sleep. She

Justin, “…”

up the covers for her. Then, he

Cherry was his daughter, he would have been delirious with joy a long time ago. He would never have done all those things that were no different

the covers for Cherry, he looked at the woman on the sofa again. Then, he took off his jacket, walked over, and

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The next day.