5: Message from Dr Anti

"In recent years, countless people have tried to approach Mr. Hunt by pleasing the Hunt's sole grandson , but Mr. Hunt hates that the most!"

"It seemed like the last woman who had dared to have ideas about the Hunt's sole grandson had married a 60 year old man in the end. That woman is too bold!"

It was only when she overheard the comments that Nora finally understood what he meant.

….Is that man out of his mind?

Soon, Justin left the lobby. The bodyguards also withdrew, and the hotel went back to normal.

Inside the extra along black Bentley.

Pete had a sullen look on his face, and he made a silent protest.

Justin frowned.

His son's abnormal behavior tonight had caused him to check the surveillance camera footage in the corridor. There, he saw that the woman had kissed and hugged his son.

The problem was that, for the first time, Pete who had always been averse to others and disliked physical contact, hadn't resisted.

Was it because that woman was so fair and beautiful that she was overly eye catching?

He thought of her sheer beauty that even her simple dressing couldn't hide, and the kind of careless wildness in her actions when she was yawning.

And, in particular, the rejection and indifference in her cat-like eyes when she was facing him. She was unlike other women. She certainly had a few tricks up her sleeve!

—

At the Smiths

The birthday party was already over when Anthony arrived. Angela's face was swollen, and a clear hand print could be seen. She applied a towel wrapped around ice as a cold xompress to her cheek. In tears, she complained, "Why are you here so late, Anthony?"

Anthony looked uncomfortable for a moment.

On the way to the Smiths, he had taken a detour and asked a private investigator to help inquire about the beauty he saw at the airport today.

He coughed and put on an anxious and concerned look, "What happened, did that fatty hit you? Is she refusing to annul the engagement? Where is she? I will pay her a visit myself!"

Pay her a visit himself … that means they will meet.

For some reason, Angela thought of that aggressively beautiful face, and a sense of anxiety formed in her heart.

If Anthony were to meet Nora, he definitely wouldn't take a fancy to her … Right?

Angela tightened her hold on the towel. Then, she immediately said, "Anthony, you don't need to go in person. She just can't bear to let go of the company. Don't worry, I'll make her agree."

Anthony didn't insist. After all, his mind was no longer here. He nodded and said with Emphasis, "Without the company, grandpa will never agree to I ur engagement! I'll leave this matter to you. I don't want to see her fat, ugly and pig like face either. By the way, did she become even fatter?"

Angela became wary. She didn't answer but said, "Don't meet her if you don't want to. I'll definitely cone up with a solution about the wedding gift."

"Okay."

After leaving the Smiths, Anthony drove absentmindedly. However, his mind was completely on the woman whom he had met at the airport. He didn't know who she was, but the air around her, and her beauty were something that he had rarely come across in his whole life.

It'd be great if I can take her as my wife.

As soon as the thought formed, he couldn't curb his strong desire tobsee her again.

Suddenly, he received a call from the private investigator he hired, "My. Gray, I couldn't find the identity of that beauty, but I found the hotel where she's temporarily staying at."

Anthony's eyes lit up and he said, "Send it to me."

—

When Nora reached the hotel, Cherry was already asleep. She went straight to the study.

She sat on the sofa and made a call. "Solo, give me all the information about Idealian Pharmaceuticals."

The livy voice sounded a little powerless at the moment. "Say Anti, don't go too far. Do you think I'm your subordinate just because owe you my life?. Don't I, the world's number one hacker, deserve some respect? You're asking me to do even something as trivial as this? How about you name your price, and we call it even?"

The corners of Nora's lips curled upward slightly, "Sure, how much is your life worth?"

"…"

After a moment of silence, Solo said, "Fine, you win. Give me five minutes".

Five minutes later, Solo emailed her all the information about Idealian Pharmaceuticals.

Idealian Pharmaceuticals was the company that her mother had left behind when she died. She was still young at that time, so the company was handed over to a deducated manager to handle in her stead. She had never taken over the reins all this time, either. However, for the Smiths to wany it so much, and even wanted her to give it to Angela as a weeding gift, there must be something fishy going on.

She carefully looked through the information until she heard faint footsteps in the soundproof corridor.

Disturbed by the sound, Nora frowned. Mrs. Lewis explained. "There are people staying in the presidential suite next door, I heard it's Mr. Hunt."

Her cell phone beeped at this point — it was a message from Solo: "The number one family is impressive indeed. Mr Hunt just offered me a few million dollars just to know whether yourea man or a woman. Anti, you're done for!"

Justin Hunt again

Nora cast her cat like eyes downward slightly. Her long, slender fingers tapped a few times on the keyboard, and she replied: "Pass him a message for me."

In the presidential suite next door.

The tall and slender Justin sat on the sofa and leaned back.

His assistant Lawrence Zimmer stood there respectfully. "Mr. Hunter, Solo has brought a message from Dr. Anti."

Justin looked up coldly. "What is it."

Justin coughed and touched his glasses. Then, he read out the message methodically. "Dr. Anti asks, 'Mr. Hunt, are you looking for me in such a hurry because you require brain surgery?'"

"…"

With this, the temperature in the room dropped to a freezing point.