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!

at him the very next moment. Unfortunately, the man had the audacity to actually duck. The two of them had

“If this ever

she pushed the door to the stairwell open and left at

back to the scene

lit. The girl’s head was raised as she stared at him with her cold, sharp eyes. On her small, palm-sized face were a pair of delicate eyebrows and eyes, a sharp and pert nose, and

hold back, he had acted on impulse and kissed

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

again, a smile

enough for his tastes

Ten minutes later.

When he saw how Justin

beat you up,

in the whole

whenever they were unwell. This was the very first time he

the surface, the man seemed like the head of the Hunts. However, he knew his identity was

a question, would Mr. Hunt get mad

family doctor observed 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

fantastic mood, even replied to his question from just now,

The family doctor, “…”

were there people who actually liked being

his boss wasn’t

some medicine for his

having his 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 spread out behind

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

soundly with her little mouth open and was even talking in her sleep. She mumbled, “Stinky Daddy! How dare you delete me from your Facebook

Justin, “…”

and pulled up the covers for her. Then,

that 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

covers for Cherry, he looked at the woman on the sofa again.

—

The next day.