7: Mr monster

At some point in time, Justin was actually standing behind her.

The man's tall figure made the spacious hallway seem a bit cramped. His dark eyes were staring at her, and even the mole at the corner of his eye seemed to be exuding a bone-deep chill.

He was probably going out. An assistant and a bodyguard followed behind him. There were only the three of them, but his presence was no weaker than yesterday's.

Nora raised her eyebrows. To be honest, her aunt had given her a thousand reminders and warnings before she returned to states.

Here, she could protect herself, no matter who she provoked. However, the only person she must not mess with was Justin Hunt!!

She had given a sarcastic reply as Anti last night, but that was because they were separated by the internet. But now…

Nora cast her cat like eyes downward slightly, and she explained in a careless and sloppy tone, "Mr. Hunt, I was just joking with the child. I definitely wasn't alluding to you or anything like that."

"…"

The corners of Lawrence's lips spasmed a little. Can that woman's tone get anymore perfunctory? Is there any monster out there that had a mole at the corner of it's eye? That monster's last name is probably Hunt, right?"

There was no visible emotion on Justin's face, making people unable to tell what he was thinking. He merely cast a long look at Nora before taking the lead and walking away.

Nora deliberately dawdled where she was, and waited for them to enter the elevator before she walked out and ley out a sigh of relief.

That man had only given her a simple glance just now, but she haf sensed fierce murderous intent.

Hr was indeed trkubley. It was best that she stayed fat away from him.

In the elevator.

Justin narrowed hid eyes slightly.

The lighting had been bad the previous night. He was nearer to her today and discovered that the woman was astonishingly fair. Her cat like eyes were casually downcast, and her curly eyelashes were long and black. She appeared sweet and docile, but how was it that he found that wild energy around her when she dissed people without using expletives a little familiar?

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At the same time.

After Pete was sure that the demon lord was gone, he immediately dialed the neighboring room's phone extension number.

Someone picked up, and a young voice sounded, "Hello?"

Pete paused. "I'm staying next door, can I visit you?"

The little girl was surprised. "So, you're the little dummy from next door?"

"…"

As the youngest genius in the field of finance, this was the first time someone had called him a dummy

However, the little girl quickly spoke again, "Can you play games with me?"

The light in Pete's dark eyes flickered a few times and he replied, "Yes I can."

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

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

The Hunt's 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 graced 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 seemed 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 shr 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 tonthe 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 sone back for your sister later…"

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

Anthony was very experienced in this.

Nearby, Justin, who had just inspected the hotel stared coldly at the two of them from the back.

Behind him, Lawrence, his assistant, curled his lips. "That woman's too much, Mr. Hunt! Never mind that she had deliberately approached Pete to please you, but she's actually two-timing? And she even referred to her daughter as her younger sister when she was lying to someone else! I didn't even see her put in that much effort when she was lying to you!"

The bodyguard behind him had question marks all over his face. Was this really something to be compared? Justin's expression darkened. A shape look flashed across his deep-set eyes, and even the temperature in the entire lobby seemed to drop a few degrees.

He said frostily, "Look her up."

"Yes sir."