She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

The lobby of Hotel Finest was lavishly decorated, and the neat and clean marble floor reflected light.

Anthony sat on the sofa and stared in the direction of the elevator.

The Hunts’ hotel management was strict, and the front desk refused to sell their customers’ information. Thus, he could only come over early in the morning to wait, in hopes that he could catch the woman.

His hard work paid off, and he finally found her.

He jumped onto his feet when the graceful figure carelessly came out. With a bouquet of roses in his hands, he blocked her path in what he thought was a very charming manner. “Hello, beautiful. What a coincidence, I didn’t expect for us to meet again!”

Nora was rendered speechless.

They had already annulled their engagement, so why was this guy still showing up in front of her again and again?

Anthony, who didn’t notice her annoyance at all, said with a smile: “Since it seems like we’re destined to be, surely you should tell me your name now?”

Nora narrowed her eyes.

She originally couldn’t be bothered to pay him any attention, but when she thought of how he had also been in the delivery room back when she was giving birth… Perhaps she could try sounding him out.

Her lips slowly parted. “Isabel Anderson.”

Anderson was her mother’s last name.

Anthony’s eyes lit up. “Are you free, Miss Anderson? Coincidence is a wonderful thing. How about going to the cafe next door and having a chat?”

Nora nodded without much care.

Anthony walked in front eagerly. “This way, Miss Anderson… By the way, where’s your younger sister?”

Nora raised her brows. “My younger sister?”

“Yes, that little girl who came out of the airport with you yesterday. You look only about 20 years old; surely you can’t possibly have a daughter who’s already that age, right?” Anthony jested, thinking he was being humorous.

“…” Nora couldn’t be bothered to explain. Instead, she replied, “Let’s go upstairs.”

“It’s just as well that she isn’t here. That way, she won’t bother us… The cakes from the cafe over there are pretty good. You can bring some back for your sister later…”

The way to chase a woman was to please everyone around her.

very experienced in

inspected the hotel, stared coldly at

Never mind that she had deliberately approached Pete to

someone else! I didn’t even

over his face. Was this really something

sharp look flashed across his deep-set eyes, and even the temperature in the entire

said frostily, “Look her

“Yes, sir.”

Nora found a table by the window. In a matter of a few words, she had made Anthony turn

was eager to explain himself, yet his tone was

You don’t know how ugly that fatty is. There’s so much flesh on her face that even

due to hormonal injections. Hah, she speaks as if she’ll

dropped out of elementary school in third grade, and stayed at home ever since, cooping herself up every day

an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally impaired fatty like that, isn’t

was close to nodding off as she listened to him with her

had known since she was a child that crying and kicking up a fuss were useless in a home as biased

and that she was not allowed to show her wit and ingenuity before she became of age. She

for that company, I

that he had said too much, hurriedly asked, “Oh, what am I saying such things for? Where are you from, Miss

casually made up an answer.

Andersons from

was a big-name family comparable

even more. “I didn’t expect you to come from such a wealthy family. No wonder you have such a compelling presence and air of elegance

care about his assumptions and continued to sound him

around her coffee cup had tightened slightly. “I heard that your fiancée gave birth to a child five years ago, but

just a rumor, Miss

was that Nora had only given birth to a baby

anyone knew that they had done something like abandoning a newborn

scoffed. “I’m just curious. Since you don’t want to say

pretended that she was leaving, vividly

Anthony panicked. He reached out to grab her. “That’s not

“So, are

secrets about wealthy families were what many people liked to talk about idly. Just like

one that handled it back then. I really don’t

seem to be lying, Nora