Chapter 39 - Sharing The Same Room
She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment
Just as she thought so, Wayne answered, âLove and company.â
Nora was rendered speechless.
Wayne went on. âAlthough she left us early, she has paved the way for you. She may not be around anymore, but her heart has always been with you.â
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After listening to Wayne blabber on and on about maternal love for over an hour, Nora, who had just eaten, couldnât help but yawn.
It was only then that Wayne realized that he was being too long-winded. He said, âYouâre already a grown-up now, Nora. When do you plan to take over the company?â
Although he had already come to care for and developed a sense of belonging to the company, the business was Noraâs. He had to return it to her.
Nora replied detachedly, âYouâre taking care of it pretty well, so just continue with it.â
A small company didnât have the usual few departments. The owner had to basically see to everything themselves. This took up too much time that she could spend sleeping!
Wayne was confused.
Nora asked, âHave the Grays shown any interest in buying over the company?â
If what the Grays were interested in was really the companyâs development potential, then there was no need to use Anthonyâs marital bliss as a bargaining chip. They could just buy over the company at a high price. It wasnât like they didnât have the money.
However, Wayne shook his head. âNo, they havenât.â
Nora frowned. However, since she couldnât figure it out, she decided that she wonât think about it anymore. âIf you ever think of anything that my mom instructed you to hand over to me, give me a call.â
âSure.â Then, Wayne said, âCan I get your bank account number, Nora? Iâll transfer all the company dividends directly to you in the future.â
Back then, Nora was still a child. But when she grew up, she had gone abroad. That was why Wayne had paid the dividends to her guardian instead.
It was just five million dollars. While it was nothing to Nora, why should she give it to the Smiths?
She gave him her bank account number and left.
On the top floor of Hotel Finest.
Howard Hunt sat on the sofa arrogantly and watched Pete, who was in the study, contemptuously.
By this generation, the only direct descendants of the Hunts left were Justinâs immediate family, as well as Howardâs immediate family in New York.
As the head of the familyâs direct descendant and the eldest son, Justin had also inherited the position. However, his second uncle refused to accept this and ended up causing a lot of incidents.
The Hunts living in the family home didnât participate in the familyâs business disputes. They were only responsible for presiding over family issues. As for Howard, he was obsessed with martial arts.
He despised his familyâs ways and also admired Justin from the bottom of his heart. However, he simply disliked that child of unknown origin. It was him who brought shame to Justinâs glorious life!
Moreover, not only was he mentally ill, but he was so small and weak. How could a child like that be worthy of becoming Justinâs successor?
Howard snorted and withdrew his gaze disdainfully.
The door opened at this pointâJustin was back.
As the man entered the room, his almost-solid presence rushed toward Howard, causing him to sit up in a hurry. He greeted him respectfully. âJustin.â
Justin made a sound of acknowledgment and asked, âWhat are you doing here?â
Howard touched his hooked nose nervously and replied, âGrandpa heard that youâre going to New York to have your grandmaâs condition treated, so he wants me to go with you and act as a witness. At the same time, I also thought I would see if the old Mr. Quinn would be willing to take me in and teach me some traditional martial arts techniques.â
It might seem like traditional martial arts were falling into decline as time went by, but in fact, there were still mysterious masters of the art among regular folks.
The Quinn School of Martial Arts and the Irvin School of Martial Arts ranked top in traditional martial arts. It was Howardâs dream to become their apprentice.
Justin glanced at him. He knew that the part about him wanting to join the school was true, but not so much the part about him being a witness. But joining the Quinn School of Martial Arts and learning martial arts there?
His deep-set eyes looked toward the study. Dim light flickered in his eyes and he said, âTake Pete with you. Mr. Quinn is strict when it comes to enrollment, though. You may not meet his requirements. Pete, on the other hand, has a chance. â
He had already checked Peteâs body when he was a toddler. Pete was very suitable to learn martial arts. However, he was reluctant to have his son go through hardship at that time, so he hadnât taught him any martial arts.
His son was behaving rather âuniquelyâ lately, so it would be good to send him to the Quinn School of Martial Arts to pick up some martial arts. This way, he could âstraightenâ him out!
Howard curled his lip disdainfully. âHim?â
However, when he made eye contact with Justinâs sharp eyes, he shut up and swallowed whatever he wanted to say next.
Deep down, he was scoffing, though. With that small and weak body of his, why would Mr. Quinn ever pick him?
Nora returned to the hotel at this time.
Her cell phone started to ring. After she changed into slippers, leaned on the sofa, and picked up lazily, she heard an angry shout from the other end. âYou little rascal, have you been slacking off again?! And skipping practice?!â
Nora rubbed her ears that were stinging from his volume. âI have to sleep, Quinn. I donât have time.â
âSend me Cherry, then! Sheâs your daughter, so her body must be even more suitable than yours. Iâll take her as my apprentice and have her succeed me! Have you found your son yet? Our style ultimately still suits boys better. Bring them both if youâve found him!â
Nora replied lazily, âHas the Quinn School of Martial Arts become that destitute that they have to rely on a five-year-old to breathe new life into the school?â
Quinn yelled, ââ¦And whoâs to blame for that? Itâs all because I was blind enough to take someone as lazy as you as my apprentice! That Irvin fellow keeps showing off his apprentices to me. My apprentices canât fall behind, either! Come to New York and have a showdown with his apprentices if youâre free!â
Quinn and Irvin were lifetime rivals.
Nora replied unhurriedly, âIâm not free.â
Then, before Quinn got mad, she added, âBut I am indeed coming to New York. Iâll bring Cherry over and visit you.â
âWhen, and what time? Iâll send someone to pick you up!â
After Quinn eagerly said that, he immediately heard Noraâs soft chuckle. The elderly man then said awkwardly, âThe one I miss is Cherry, not you!â
Nora chuckled again. Then, she hung up after informing him about her arrival date and time.
She picked up a glass of water from the coffee table, took a couple of sips, and then went to take a bath.
Outside the house.
When Cherry, who was holding her cell phone, saw all this through the gap at the door, she said into the voice chat, âChesty, Mommyâs back!â
Pete said, âHide, Cherry. Daddyâs gone downstairs to look for Mommy!â
Cherry darted into the stairwell. Sure enough, she spotted her handsome Daddy coming out of the elevator. When he reached their suite and saw that the door was open, he went straight in.
As soon as he entered, Chester dashed over and locked the doors with a huge metal padlock.
After that, he sneaked into the stairwell and asked, âDid you make them drink what I gave you?â
Cherry replied, âYes, she drank it! I put it in her glass of water!â
Pete also replied, âThe tyrant also drank it.â
Chester then said, âPerfect! Cherry, your mission now is to prevent Mrs. Lewis from coming back. Things will definitely heat up between your dad and mom tonight!â
Cherry asked suspiciously, âWhat kind of drug did you give to Mommy?â
Chester grinned. âChildren shouldnât ask about things like that!â
It was?that?type of drug, of course! Additionally, because he knew that Justin had good self-control, he had given them a luxurious, upgraded version!
Inside the room.
Nora was taking a bath when she suddenly heard a sound outside. She walked out in a bath towel and asked lazily, âCherry, Mrs. Lewis, are you back?â
As she spoke, she noticed the man sitting on the sofa.
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