Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 703

Nancy's appearance was somewhat expected, yet still caught Andres off guard.

Simon Grover had warned him more than once that his younger sister was returning from the States.

Not long ago, Andres had even received a text from an unknown number asking him to pick her up at the airport.

Naturally, Andres had blocked the number.

After being away for a year, Nancy seemed even more radiant than before.

She hadn't been crowned the Goddess of Aethelburg for nothing.

The Grover family boasted exceptional genetics.

Their striking looks were famous throughout the city.

Nancy, in particular, had grown up as a pampered princess, fiercely protected and cherished by her parents and brothers.

Coupled with the natural advantage of her flawless beauty, Nancy had practically been handed the main character's script from birth.

With her sleek black hair, an elegant white gown, and a face meticulously contoured by a makeup artist, she looked as if she walked around with a permanent beauty filter.

This version of Nancy was the quintessential unattainable dream girl straight out of a romance movie.

Seeing her step into his path, Andres felt a brief flicker of surprise before instantly deducing Cormac's angle.

Did that idiot actually think Andres was still carrying a torch for Nancy?

Andres hit the nail on the head.

That was exactly what Cormac thought.

Many people knew about the old romance between Andres and Nancy.

The reason their alleged relationship had made such massive waves was that both the White and the Fulton family were top-tier elites in Aethelburg.

At their level of wealth, even a sneeze in public could trend online.

So, when Andres and Nancy had attended certain events together in the past, it inevitably sparked a media frenzy.

In Cormac's mind, Andres was not only a ruthless businessman but also a rare, deeply devoted romantic.

He was handsome and came from an impeccable background; a man like him would never lack for women.

The two men exchanged a knowing look.

If Nancy was back, would she jeopardize the boss's relationship with Maeve?

Murray, in particular, harbored an incredibly deep-seated hatred for Nancy.

Even back when Andres had been casually entertaining her presence, Murray couldn't stand the woman.

He couldn't pinpoint exactly why; she just rubbed him the wrong way.

Maybe it was just a clash of vibes.

Nancy was undeniably pretty. Her figure and features were flawless.

But despite all her perfection, she didn't possess a single quality that Murray found appealing.

Besides, the boss had Maeve now.

When it came to looks, Maeve left Nancy in the dust a thousand times over.

Maeve was the epitome of stunning, natural beauty.