Chapter 2 — After Annuling, A Werewolf CEO Starts Wooing Me
by James Taylor[Five years later]
The moment I opened my eyes, I saw Nicole’s delicate and cute little face. The little tantrum I had from being woken up was gone.
Beside her, Winnie quietly glanced at Nicole before putting the children’s book into her little bag.
Seeing that I was awake, Nicole opened her big black eyes and asked,?
I adjusted my sitting position and said dryly,?
Ignoring whether or not I was paying attention to her, Nicole mumbled to herself,?
When I heard the word ‘brother’, my heart trembled. I was tidying up my makeup when I clearly saw the cold light in my eyes from the reflection in the mirror.
If Brother Robin hadn’t arrived in time, I wouldn’t know where the two little cuties by my side would have been now. But Robin came a little late and didn’t guarantee the safety of the sisters’ brother.
I must get him back this time! Moreover, Peter finally couldn’t hold back and agreed to break the engagement. This marriage has been delayed for so long, it should have ended long ago.
It took me five whole years to finally recover, and my childhood obesity slowly left me. Occasionally, when I saw myself in the mirror with a beautiful face, I felt that it was unreal.
When we finally landed, Nicole’s jubilant mood brought Winnie up a little. Looking at the two little adorable figures, there was an indescribable warmth in my heart. It would be good if we could find her brother. Then Winnie’s illness would be cured…
Robin’s phone call came in shortly after I turned my phone on.?
Nicole was lively while Winnie was quiet. They both had different personalities.
Soon, we arrived at the apartment building that Brother Robin had prepared.?
Just as I turned around and was about to enter, a man in a suit walked out.
He politely held the glass door to let me through, but his eyes quickly sized me up from head to toe, giving me a dirty look. It was him, Peter!
Back then, he used this gaze to size up my half-sister, Shana. I didn’t expect to meet him so soon. As the saying goes, enemies would often cross paths with each other.
He tactfully stopped following. I could feel him watching us leave.
As the elevator doors closed, Peter’s voice, which sounded like a dog’s barking, finally went out of earshot.