She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

With her mouth half-open, Nora looked at Justin in astonishment.

The man was very tall, and was a little over 6’2″. Dressed in a black bespoke suit, his legs were long and straight.

The lavish hotel lights spilled onto his expressionless face, making his facial features appear three-dimensional and refined with a firm outline, and he gave off a sense of loftiness.

However, the mole at the corner of his eye forcibly merged allure and coldness, adding a sense of abstinence to him.

The little boy he was holding was also wearing a suit. He was leaning on the man’s shoulder and had buried his head into it to hide his appearance, so as to prevent the media from secretly taking photos of him and exposing information about him.

Unfortunately, she was in no mood to appreciate his good looks.

Had Justin Hunt… caught wind of her identity as Anti?

She was just thinking about it when she noticed Justin frowning. In an imposing manner, he said, “Stay away from my son. Also, you’re not my type.”

His voice was deep and melodious like a baritone hitting one’s eardrums. It made people want to hear him speak a little more, yet they were dissuaded by that chilly aura of his that reached bone-deep.

Nora’s eyes, which had been drooping because of drowsiness, widened big and round in this instant. A question mark slowly appeared in her mind: ?

While she was stunned, the man turned away and strode off.

The people around looked at her all at once, and they took a step back as if she was some kind of virus while they engaged in private discussion:

“In recent years, countless people have tried to approach Mr. Hunt by pleasing the Hunts’ sole grandson, but Mr. Hunt hates that the most!”

“It seemed like the last woman who had dared to have ideas about the Hunts’ sole grandson had married a 60-year-old man in the end. That woman is too bold!”

It was only when she overheard the comments that Nora finally understood what he meant.

…Is that man out of his mind?

Soon, Justin left the lobby. The bodyguards also withdrew, and the hotel lobby went back to normal.

Inside the extra-long black Bentley.

on his face, and he made a silent

Justin frowned.

him to check the surveillance camera footage in

first time, Pete, who had always been averse to others and disliked

woman was so fair and beautiful that she was overly

her sheer beauty that even her simple dressing couldn’t hide, and the kind of careless wildness in her actions when she

when she was facing him. She was unlike other women.

—

At the Smiths.

already over when

clear handprint could be seen. She applied a towel wrapped around ice as a cold compress to her cheek. In tears,

looked uncomfortable for

he had taken a detour and asked a private investigator to help inquire about the beauty he saw at the

put on an anxious and concerned look. “What happened? Did that fatty hit you? Is she refusing to annul the engagement? Where is she? I will pay her a

visit himself… That means

thought of that aggressively beautiful face, and a sense of anxiety formed

meet Nora, he definitely wouldn’t take a fancy to her…

don’t need to go in person. She just can’t bear to let go of the company. Don’t worry, I’ll

all, his mind was no longer here. He nodded and said with emphasis, “Without the company, Grandpa will never agree to

you don’t want to. I’ll definitely come

“Okay.”

the woman whom he had met at the airport. He didn’t know who she was, but the air around her, and her beauty

can take

formed, he couldn’t curb his strong desire to see her

received a call from the private investigator. “Mr. Gray, I couldn’t find the identity

up. “Send

—

hotel, Cherry was already

went straight to

call. “Solo, give me all the information about

little powerless at the moment. “Say, Anti, don’t go too far. Do you think I’m your subordinate just because I owe you my life? Don’t I, the world’s number one hacker, deserve some respect? You’re asking me to do even something as trivial as this? How about you name your price, and we

curled upward slightly. “Sure. How much is your