She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Pete had called Uncle Chester a single-celled organism before, so Cherry happily probed him for information with peace of mind.

After she learned what had happened, Cherry was dumbfounded.

Why was Pete so unfortunate?

First, he was bullied by his tutors, and now, he was even being maligned!

Meanwhile, her life… Even though Mommy was always sleeping, it seemed like she had never had to suffer anyone’s unkindness since she was born. Could someone tell her why she suddenly felt like transforming into a pitiful little girl bullied by everyone?

Cough, she had digressed.

Still, it was no wonder that Mommy said big families were trouble and forbade her from telling anyone that she was Dr. Anti!

Cherry hung up in a hurry and sent her brother a text message: “I’m gonna tell you a big secret, Pete!”

In the study, Pete, whose head was down, replied after seeing the message on the phone: “What is it?”

Cherry replied: “Uncle Chester said that Daddy has been looking for Anti. In that case, do you know who Anti is?”

Pete immediately understood something when he saw her message. As expected, one second later, Cherry sent another message: “Anti is Mommy!”

Pete’s eyes widened as he stared at the message.

He suddenly remembered how Mommy had told him to head upstairs first when they were on the way back this afternoon. After that, she had gone to treat the patient who had collapsed…

He was about to send another message to Cherry when she sent him a voice message. It sounded like she was hiding in the bathroom and whispering. She said, “Mommy has been saying that Daddy is trouble and she doesn’t want to treat Great-Grandma’s illness because she’s afraid that she’ll be dragged into your familial disputes. What should we do?”

Downstairs, tiny Cherry sat on the toilet bowl and rested her chin on her palm, feeling awfully troubled. What could she do to get Mommy to treat Great-Grandma’s illness?

At this moment, her cell phone vibrated. Pete’s reply was very assuring: “That’s easy.”

In the study, Nora, who was dressed in a nightgown, leaned back lazily on the chair in an awfully comfortable manner, forming a very sloppy sight.

Her pale fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard as she destroyed the surveillance cameras’ footage of the events when she was performing emergency first aid in the hotel lobby this afternoon.

She had to stay low-key.

upstairs—find out

when they were in the

was about to think about the anonymous email she had received this afternoon when a

eyes. Sure enough, it turned out to

to your doorstep. Operate on the elderly Mrs. Hunt and

Nora was puzzled.

email for a very long time as if she wanted to reach through the Internet

a glimpse of the sender at all. She couldn’t even talk to them even if she wanted to. She could

the one that sent the email…

trouble. However, if she could really get her son back, then a little trouble wasn’t an issue. She would

through it, she stood

the elderly Mrs. Hunt’s illness, then she would have to go through Justin for sure. But how was she

suddenly looked at the

for her to

In the study upstairs.

down, said falteringly, “The surveillance cameras are broken, and there are signs of

been successful. Thus, he wanted

said, “Do you need me for something even as trivial as

hackers in the Hunt Corporation, but even they couldn’t handle it. He

“I’m busy.”

went over to the bedroom beside the study and stood

scolded by the people from the family home, Pete

cool down, but he couldn’t possibly leave him alone in his room all the time. Therefore, he intended to have a good heart-to-heart

opened the door and entered, he looked back at Lawrence and ordered, “No visitors, no matter who it

Lawrence went out dejectedly.

understandable that Justin would want to spend some time with Pete after those people from the family home showed up. However, the Andersons also wanted

a dispute

Nora standing at the entrance of the stairwell arguing

looked up, her cat-like eyes somewhat intimidating. She said, “In that case, please pass a message for me. Tell

was looking for

meant that she could really find her son, then exposing her own identity was the fastest way to arrange for

before she could say what she wanted to say, a seemingly half-amused Lawrence walked over and interrupted her. He said, “Have you thought it through and decided to come over and play with the little mister for two hours,