Capítulo 11: 11: Visit
At the same time, Cherry took the opportunity while the others were taking their belongings to sneak back and check on Nora. When she discovered how sleepy she looked, she felt a little sorry.
Having dinner with her was already taking a lot of time away from her sleep.
Yet she had accompanied daddy and abandoned mommy. She shouldn't have done that.
Cherry walked over and said. "Are you sleepy mommy? let's go back."
The little fellow is finally full.
Nora stretched and let out an "okay". Then she held her hand and left the restaurant.
A minute later, Pete came back only to find the table empty. The light in his eyes slowly dimmed, and his shoulders also slumped.
At this point, a deep voice came from behind, "Time's up."
Pete's tiny body trembled. When he turned around, he saw the tyrant standing impatiently behind him.
He knew that he would definitely be scolded when they got to their hotel room.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Justin bent over and picked him up. He even asked, "Are you full?"
Pete was puzzled
Did the tyrant decide to turn over a new leaf today?
——
In the top-class presidential suite.
Ding!
Nora was about to go to bed when the doorbell rang. She asked impatiently, "Who is it?"
An unfamiliar male voice reached her. "My name is Hunt, Miss Smith."
Hunt?
Nora got up and called out, "Open the door, Cherry."
"Mommy, I'm in a fierce team battle now! …Be careful of the ones at the back! Hey Chesty, how many times have you already died? Why are you more fragile than even glass?!"
Cherry, who was sitting on the sofa, dissed her teammates angrily without even looking up.
Resigned, Nora walked over to open the door.
It wasn't Justin standing outside but a man who looked to be about 20 years old. He wore a white casual outfit and was leaning against the wall as he played a game on his cell phone. His deep-set eyes that looked similar to Justin's were slightly upturned, and there was a bright and harmless feeling in his facial features. He looked just like a well-brought-up boy from a rich family.
At the sight of the door opening, Chester lowered his voice and said in the call with his gaming team, "Leader, I'm already dead anyway, so I'll count on you for this round."
After turning off the microphone, he raised his head and looked Nora up and down.
The woman was astonishingly fair. Her originally docile-looking and cat-like eyes were slightly lidded, and there was some fatigue and sleepiness on her expressionless face. Her voice was very low as she asked, "Is something the matter?"
No wonder she dared to seduce Justin. She did indeed have some impressive assets.
Chester said, "Miss Smith, I'd like to discuss something with you. Can you move to the suite downstairs and give up the presidential suite?"
Nora raised her eyebrows. "Why?"
Chester offered her a check. "Let me kindly remind you that this hotel belongs to the Hunts. According to the regulations, if the hotel cancels a booking without a reason, they'll have to pay double the damages for breaching the contract. Here's a check for one million dollars."
"…"
Nora stared at the check wordlessly.
Did she look very poor? Why was every one of them trying to dismiss her with money?
Seeing that she wasn't giving in, Chester threatened, "If you don't agree to it, then I can only trouble the guards to throw you out. I'm sure Miss Smith wouldn't want to escalate things to such a degree, right?"
How dare he threaten her?
The look in Nora's eyes turned cold. Then, she heard Chester continue. "Miss Smith, you've been trying time and again to seduce my elder brother. I'm cutting you some slack because it isn't easy taking care of a child. Otherwise, I wouldn't just be changing your room reservation!"
Trying time and again to seduce his brother?
Nora yawned and asked lazily, "I'm curious—how did I seduce him?"
Chester replied angrily, "Didn't you spend a huge sum of money to stay next door exactly to enjoy the benefits of a favorable position? You've managed to deceive Pete, but I'm not that stupid. I've looked into you; your fiancé broke off his engagement with you, and you even gave birth before you got married. What makes a woman like you think you're worthy of pursuing my brother?"
Gee.
It turned out that one was in the wrong just by living next door.
Where did Justin get that sense of superiority from?
Nora asked coldly, "So, no one's worthy of staying in this room?"
Chester was shocked by the sudden increase in forcefulness in her aura. Nevertheless, he said sarcastically, "Of course not. My brother has found out that Dr. Anti is staying right in this hotel, and he'll find her very soon. He'll definitely invite her to stay here! Only distinguished guests like that deserve to stay next to my brother!"
Nora was puzzled.
Had her information been found out?
She wasn't afraid of Justin, but getting entangled with such a man would be a very troublesome affair.
Nora cast her eyes downward and thought for a while. Then, she took the check from Chester and said lightly, "Thank you. Get someone to help us with the room transfer."
Being too close was really troublesome, indeed.
Chester breathed a sigh of relief. "At least you still have some self-awareness."
The presidential suite downstairs wasn't as good as these two top-class ones, but it was nevertheless more than enough for three. Most importantly, the room card assigned to guests that stayed downstairs didn't allow access to this floor.
This way, that woman wouldn't have any chance to come into contact with Pete anymore, let alone Justin!
Why did she thank him, though?
A puzzled Chester returned to the room. Then, he reported his meritorious deed to Justin. He said, "You don't have to thank me, Justin. With this, I've made up for my mistakes!"
Justin was sitting behind a large desk, with both hands tapping away quickly on the keyboard. Without even looking up, he chided him in a low voice. "How meddlesome."
Chester was perplexed.
Why was he detecting a bit of dissatisfaction in those two words?
He sneaked behind Justin and saw that the computer's black screen was densely packed with various intertwined lines. Among them, a red dot was slowly moving.
It was Anti, the person whom Justin had been keeping tabs on for half an hour.
With a solemn look, he was about to continue tracking her movements when the red dot suddenly flashed a few times and disappeared.
"…"
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Xamueladex
Xamueladex After this Chapter, release rate would keep dropping till it get to 2 chapters per day, was only able to drop bulk chapter because I got unlimited time.
Goodness: The words per chapter would increase from 1000 wpc to 1300wpc.
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