She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 12: I’m Alone, I Didn’t Gather Anyone

Angela watched Anthony pass her by to finally stop in front of Nora.

He bent down and offered her the roses in a gentlemanly manner. “Miss Anderson, may I have the honor of becoming friends with you?”

“…”

Angela’s eyes widened in astonishment as she stared at the scene in disbelief.

The light in the bar was a bit dim, which made her feel as if she was dreaming. Why had Anthony gone up to the damned fatty?

Nora didn’t expect such a dramatic twist, either. She had only met Anthony twice, yet he had dumped his prospective fiancée to woo her?

But when she saw how surprised and furious Angela looked—to the extent that it made her look rather savage—her anger from just now calmed a little. The corners of her lips curled upward with great interest into a mischievous smile.

Her smile, which was as bright and dazzling as a blooming sunflower, made Anthony’s eyes light up.

He was about to say something, but Angela couldn’t control herself anymore. She screamed, “Anthony!”

It was only when he heard her voice that Anthony finally noticed Angela standing beside him. He frowned and asked, “Why are you here?”

Angela was still fantasizing that perhaps Anthony had mistaken someone else for her because of the darkness, but his question had shattered her last vestiges of hope.

She glared at Nora angrily. “You bitch! You’re so shameless!”

After she shouted, she raised her hand to Nora.

Anthony immediately stopped her. With a sullen look, he snapped, “What are you doing, Angela? Don’t make a scene here like a shrew.”

Angela’s eyes flushed angrily. “Are you actually defending her? Do you know—”

“Enough!” Anthony interrupted her. “Take a look at yourself now, Angela. Can’t you take a leaf out of Miss Anderson’s book and pick up some of her lady-like air and charisma?”

Angela was stunned. “W-who did you say she was? Don’t you know who she is?”

Anthony was taken aback by her question. “She’s Isabel Anderson…”

to the side to see Nora seated leisurely on the sofa. With her lips curled into a smile, she said lazily, “Isabel is my middle name.

“…”

for a

at her

that he couldn’t say anything even after stuttering for

us both! She did it on

her proposal. She hated Nora’s guts

are all of you still in a

bar was friends of Anthony and

throwing their lives away, Nora stretched and loosened her

the entrance to the

was about to go to the elevator when he suddenly heard the

walls, he immediately spotted the woman on the sofa. There was a little more frostiness on

of everyone around her. From the looks of things, it seemed like she was about to be assaulted by the

to start, Justin suddenly

“Stop!”

made Nora, who was about to jump into action, pause. Then, a group of well-trained bodyguards swarmed in. In no time,

wore a luxurious bespoke hand-tailored suit. The mole at the corner of his eye exuded a sense of chilliness. His cold

“…”

who had only just gotten into the mood to fight, lost

Gee.

sure had a lot of rules. It was affecting

stopped moving. Anthony, the one

behind Justin, answered, “This is

Hunt from Hotel Finest… Justin Hunt? That man at

His family had given him

Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

his boss was suddenly being nosy, but since he had set the rules,

ordered, “How dare you fight at Hotel Finest? Are you sick

as if they were

Angela was also preparing to leave with the crowd, a sharp look flashed across Nora’s eyes. She grabbed Angela’s arm. “Angela, there’s something you haven’t said

a panic and at a loss at this point. She glanced at Justin fearfully, wishing only to leave quickly.