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.

was very experienced in

who had just inspected the hotel, stared coldly at the two of them

too much, Mr. Hunt! Never mind that she had deliberately

as her younger sister when she was lying to someone else! I didn’t even see her putting in that much effort when she was lying

bodyguard behind him had question marks all over his face. Was this really something to be

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

frostily, “Look

“Yes, sir.”

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

eager to explain himself, yet his tone

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

to hormonal

herself up every day in her room. She doesn’t even kick up a fuss when anyone hits or

me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally impaired fatty

she listened to him with her cheek in

and kicking up a fuss were

last words firmly in her mind—she must be plain and mediocre, and that she was not allowed to show her wit and ingenuity before she became of age.

hate the Smiths’ behavior. If it weren’t for that company, I wouldn’t be humoring Angela now,

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

up

from

hard. That was a big-name family comparable

wealthy family. No wonder you have such a compelling

his assumptions and continued to sound

heard that your fiancée gave birth

hurriedly explained. “That’s just a rumor, Miss Anderson! That

was that Nora had only given birth

if anyone knew that they had done something like

Since you don’t want to say it,

down heavily on the table and pretended that she was leaving, vividly acting the part of a rich, spoiled

out to grab her.

eyebrow. “So, are you going to answer me

raise Anthony’s suspicions. After all, such secrets about wealthy families were what many people liked to

that handled it back then. I

didn’t seem to be lying,