She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

As Pete was still being suspected of pushing his great-grandmother down the stairs, Justin didn’t take him back to the Hunts’ residence. Instead, they were staying at a villa in the suburbs.

It was already dark, and he was playing a jigsaw puzzle with Cherry.

When the doorbell rang, Cherry was the one who opened the door first. He followed after her, feeling a little impatient.

Who would come over at such late hours?

Didn’t he already leave instructions that he wasn’t having visitors or dealing with work matters from 6 pm to 9 pm because he wanted to spend some time with his son in peace?

But when Justin walked over with a cold look on his face only to see the stunning visage at the door, the chilly aura around him subconsciously dissipated. His deep-set eyes narrowed slightly and he raised an eyebrow. “Miss Smith?”

He had asked her out to the hospital this afternoon, but she rejected his invitation.

Yet she came straight to his home in the evening?

In addition, the look in her eyes had become as fervent as the one she had that night in the hospital. Her scorching gaze was as if it could burn…

He had seen that look in many women’s eyes before, and it often annoyed him.

But when she looked at him like that… No, why did it seem like she wasn’t looking at him?

Justin followed her gaze. He slowly lowered his head to see his son looking up at the woman in astonishment with his big round eyes.

Cherry swallowed hard. “M-mommy…”

It’s all over!

Why didn’t Pete say anything in advance? The cat’s out of the bag!

Justin’s expression stiffened—he was a little unhappy. He subtly stepped forward and stood in front of his son. Then, his lips slowly parted and he said, “You—”

But before he could say whatever he wanted to say, the woman in front of him suddenly spoke. Her voice was husky and shaking as she asked, “Is this your son?”

Justin was bewildered.

coaxed him to call you Mommy again and again. Yet you’re asking something like

when he saw that she didn’t seem to be acting, he frowned, suppressed

“Your biological son?”

darkened. The woman’s questions were simply ridiculous. He coldly retorted, “In any case, he can’t

He really was hers,

of Nora’s lips twitched, but she didn’t

current situation unclear, but the person she was dealing with was Justin Hunt. Should he really be the father of her children… Looking at things from his perspective, if he were to know that he also had a daughter, he would definitely fight with her for custody of

calmed down, she felt a

returning to the States, she had imagined various scenarios. If someone had adopted her son, then she would offer them a lot

that person was Justin Hunt, given his power in the States, she really might not be able

coughed and asked, “Mr. Hunt, do you

eyes suddenly turned dark and baleful. As though he had thought of

She asked, “Then how did you have children with

sleeping or staying at home

on the verge of losing his temper. The look in his eyes was icy and piercing, and even the beauty mark at the

whole time,

is about to lose his

say, “Oh, I just wanted

car and defend his mother. The next moment, however, he saw his father—who was on the brink of flying into a rage—suddenly

Pete was perplexed.

Justin froze.

a bit more about him… She sure was direct about things. But when he thought about it, it certainly matched her style

lips slowly relaxed and he asked, “You came

existence of her other

she replied, “I came to let you know a few things. Your grandma will regain consciousness this weekend, but due to her prolonged coma, her body is weak, so intense

the sight of her spinning so many stories, the smile on Justin’s lips widened. “I believe the doctors at Hospital Finest are

was taken aback for a moment. His

said, “You’re right. This was

at the stupefied Cherry again. The corners of her lips curled up slightly and her cat-like eyes gleamed with a dark light. “You must

at a loss for

back. Her mom felt terribly scary at the moment. Generally, the

ingratiating smile and replied, “Hehe, it’s all thanks to my parents, yeah! My

was gnashing her teeth, said, “I wonder what the little Mr. Hunt is

has already become Mr. Quinn’s disciple. I’m going to the Quinn School of Martial Arts to learn martial