She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 312: Quentin Goes Idol-Chasing!

The SMS read: ‘Your bank account xxxx2222 has been credited with $500,000.’

Louis felt like he must be seeing things.

But when he carefully read it again, he confirmed that it was… indeed 500,000 dollars!

He jumped into the air excitedly at once and chased after Nora’s car. “You’re my actual sister, Nora!! Here, I’ll open the door for you!”

With a sister like her, why would he still need his eldest brother?

Would Joel ever give him 500,000 dollars?

When had he, someone whose pocket money had been under someone else’s control ever since he was a child, ever seen piping hot and fresh 500,000 dollars?!?!

Louis trotted all the way behind Nora to the garage. After she parked the car, he walked eagerly to the side and opened the door for Nora. “Watch your step, Sis!”

Nora: “…”

She sidestepped Louis and entered the house.

Louis had trotted all the way back from the gate just to open the door for her. After she entered, he happily got ready to leave.

It was at this point that someone blocked his path.

Quentin, who had turned to the side, was wearing a baseball cap, which seemed to hide all his facial features. He wore a face mask and said in a seemingly very cool manner, “Look at you, Louis! You’ve almost lost yourself to money! Who are you sucking up to—money, or your cousin?”

Louis had just received 500,000 dollars, so he was in a really good mood. Without any hesitation, he replied, “If she has money, then she’s my real sister!”

“… Hah, you good-for-nothing! Uncle Ian watched you grow up, you know. Don’t you think you’ve let him down?” said Quentin.

“Yes, Uncle Ian is someone dear to me, but so is Nora. How am I supposed to pick one? If only she was Uncle Ian’s daughter!”

Quentin: “…”

After thinking about it for a while, Louis finally said, “I don’t care anymore, I’ll follow my heart instead. It’s true that there hasn’t been a girl in our family for many years! I like Nora! Uncle Ian wants me to stay away from her? Sure, I can do that. Just give me a million bucks! Just double the amount is enough for me!”

Quentin: “…”

expected better from him, Quentin said, “Look at how much of a good-for-nothing you are! Hah, how can a man

Big Sister of the Quinn School of Martial Arts,

not hesitate.

Quinn School of Martial Arts and the Big Brother of the Irvin School of Martial Arts were the idols of every martial artist in the martial arts

But!

said, “But how can she possibly be the Big Sister of the Quinn School of Martial Arts? Your metaphor

tongue out. “It’s just an example! The Big Sister of the Quinn School of Martial Arts to you is the same

idol. She’s someone high up in

you, but it isn’t at all to me. I love the smell of

Quentin: “…”

young. I’m not as childish as you. I won’t lose control of myself

had only just said that when his cell

as cool and full

was his subordinate. “Boss, I have

raised his eyebrows. Even his eyes had lit up. He

at the martial

Quentin: “??”

—

took a bath and habitually got ready to lie down and

and solemn: “The martial arts tournament held once every ten years in the pugilistic world has begun. I’ve

towel-drying her hair, paused. She said,

knew her very well, though. “Are you

“Yes.”

had the spare time to

people were simply too weak. She

“The Irvin School of Martial

eyes instantly sharpened. She said, “Tell me

martial arts when she was a child. They had already been friends in spirit for very long! Since she now had the

She was going to beat him up so bad that even his mother

Quinn was terribly smug. He said, “Don’t worry, the tournament is an underground one this time. It’s actually because several sects are fighting for the top spot. The Irvin School of Martial Arts’ Big Brother took first place ten years ago, which allowed that old devious scumbag to show off in front of me for ten years. I told you to go that time, but

when she had become fat due

that time yet. Her mother had told

ability to protect herself yet—after all, she was a weak and frail ordinary woman—she could pretend to be someone else

already figured out his disciple’s personality. He said, “I know you want to stay low-key, so you don’t have to participate as the Quinn School of Martial Arts’ Big Sister. Think of a name, I’ll get someone to make a contestant card for you. It’s good for you to broaden your horizons there,