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…”

seated leisurely on the sofa. With her lips curled into a smile, she said

“…”

suddenly fell quiet for

at her

he couldn’t say anything even after

you, Anthony! She’s tricked us both! She did it on

her proposal. She hated Nora’s

everyone around her, “What are all of you still in a daze for? Beat her up! Beat that

and Angela. Upon hearing her shout, everyone surrounded

many people throwing their lives away, Nora stretched and loosened her muscles to

the entrance to

the elevator when he

the sofa. There was a little more frostiness on

of things, it seemed

start, Justin

“Stop!”

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

hand-tailored suit. The mole at the corner of his eye exuded a sense

“…”

just gotten into the mood to fight, lost

Gee.

man sure had a lot of rules. It was

else also stopped moving. Anthony, the one

following closely behind Justin,

Hotel Finest… Justin Hunt? That man at the top of the

had heard that he was here in California on a business trip. His family had given him a thousand and one warnings and

Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

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

his throat, raised his chin, and ordered, “How dare you fight at Hotel Finest? Are you sick

out as if they were

leave with the crowd, a sharp look flashed across Nora’s eyes. She grabbed Angela’s arm.

this point. She glanced at Justin fearfully, wishing only to leave quickly. She lowered her voice and retorted, “What are you