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

stared coldly at the two of them from

him, Lawrence, his assistant, curled his lip. “That woman’s too much, Mr. Hunt! Never mind that she had deliberately

referred to her daughter as her younger sister when she was lying to someone else! I didn’t even see

bodyguard behind him had question marks all over his face. Was

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

frostily, “Look her

“Yes, sir.”

window. In a matter of a few words, she had made Anthony turn

eager to explain himself, yet his

not a scumbag, Miss Anderson. You don’t know how ugly that fatty is. There’s so much flesh on her face that even her eyes were nearly squeezed

her obesity is due to hormonal injections. Hah,

cooping herself up every day in her room. She doesn’t

unfair to make me marry an uneducated, illiterate, and mentally impaired fatty like that,

as she listened

 

since she was a child that crying and kicking up a

being hit was that she had always kept her mother’s last words firmly in her mind—she must be plain and mediocre, and that she was not allowed

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

who realized that he had said too much, hurriedly asked, “Oh, what am I saying such

up

Andersons from New

was a big-name

you to come from such a wealthy family. No wonder you have

assumptions and

heard that your fiancée gave birth to a child five years ago,

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

Smiths publicly announced was that Nora had only

anyone knew that they

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

table and pretended that she was

panicked. He reached out to grab her.

subtly evaded him and raised an eyebrow. “So, are you going to

about wealthy families were what many people liked to talk about idly. Just like gossip about celebrities, a lot of people would

spoke reluctantly. “Uncle Henry—Henry Smith—was the one that handled it back then. I really don’t

be lying, Nora lost

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