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.

had a sullen look on his face, and he made a silent

Justin frowned.

to check the surveillance camera footage in the corridor. There, he saw that the woman had kissed and

time, Pete, who had

because that woman was so fair and beautiful that she was

that even her simple dressing couldn’t hide, and the kind of careless wildness in

indifference in her cat-like eyes when she was facing him.

—

At the Smiths.

already over when Anthony

She applied a towel wrapped around ice as a cold compress to her cheek. In tears, she complained,

looked uncomfortable

and asked a private investigator to help inquire about

anxious and concerned look. “What happened? Did that fatty hit you?

himself… That means they’ll

of that aggressively beautiful face, and a sense of anxiety formed in her

he definitely wouldn’t take a fancy to

hold on the towel. Then, she immediately said, “Anthony, you don’t need to go in person. She just can’t bear

no longer here. He nodded and said with emphasis, “Without the company, Grandpa will never agree to our engagement! I’ll leave this matter to you. I don’t want to see her pig-like face, either. By the way, did she

became wary. She didn’t answer but said, “Don’t meet her if you don’t want

“Okay.”

However, his mind was completely on the woman whom he had met at the airport. He didn’t

I can take her

soon as the thought formed, he couldn’t curb his strong desire to see her

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

up. “Send it

—

the hotel, Cherry was already

straight to the

on the sofa and made a call. “Solo, give

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

upward slightly. “Sure. How much is your life