No Remarriage for us Stay Away by Livia Storm

Chapter 145 Expectant Father

Chapter 145 Expectant Father

Three days later, Lenora was discharged from the hospital.

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Zachary lifted Lenora into the car, and upon returning to the mansion, he carried her from the car to the master bedroom. Throughout the journey, he made sure Lenora's feet never touched the ground.

Two days had passed, and Lenora had removed the gauze from her face.

The swelling on her face had long since subsided, leaving only three dark red scabs behind.

One of the cuts was located near the cheekbone, just a bit higher and it would have injured her eye. Zachary gently caressed her face, offering utmost reassurance. "Don't worry. It won't leave a scar."

He would search for the most effective scar removal treatments and devices for her.

Lenora's expression remained indifferent, as if she didn't seem to care.

Claiming not to care about beauty was a lie, but Lenora knew her own body. She wasn't prone to scarring. Once a scab fell off, the new skin that grew was slightly softer and lighter than the surrounding area. It could be easily concealed with foundation and concealer. "I want to go and see my dad," Lenora said, lifting her gaze to meet Zachary's.

"All right. I'll go with you."

When he stepped out, Lenora put on a face mask, covering her features thoroughly.

Zachary lifted Lenora into the car. Upon reaching the cemetery, he retrieved a wheelchair from the trunk. He carefully placed Lenora onto it, then wheeled her into the graveyard, stopping in front of Fernando's tombstone.

At that very moment, the tomb had been completely restored, showing no signs of any damage.

"Dad, I'm sorry. I've failed you as a daughter, even causing you unrest in the afterlife."

Lenora placed the flowers she had prepared in front of the tombstone, her fingers gently tracing the engraved letters on the stone. Her eyes gradually welled up with tears.

"Not too long ago, I had a dream abo

you. In the dream, we were back at our old home. I was doing my homework under the shade of the trees, and you were descaling fish under the faucet... I often wish that dream would never end. I want to grow old with you..." Zachary stood behind Lenora, takin

in everything that was happening.

He understood that Lenora had grown up in a single-parent household and had an exceptional reliance on

her father.

wed,

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Kenneth's death was rather timely. He wouldn't bother Lenora anymore.

It would be best if this matter were buried forever, never to be revealed to Lenora.

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been apprehended, facing the calamity of imprisonment. Since she hadn't informed

dismiss Derek, as he didn't dare to

Only Susanna remained...

Lenora wanted to head to the

third floor, there was a storage room, filled with items that weren't frequently

stuff her father left behind

Zachary carried Lenora upstairs.

like some time alone," Lenora said in

word, Zachary

a wheelchair for Lenora to move around freely. He instructed, "Call me when

beneficial for the

be consumed by

"I understand."

turned around and descended the

wheelchair

accident back then really

she

following a case at that time. On his way, he dropped her off at the city library. Just a moment before the car accident, she and her father were still engaged

her up for lunch and

want to have lunch

for the grilled fish her father used

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a single word, a large truck came barreling toward

a thunderous

fell silent after

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the right,

waking up, she found out

assistance of Gerald and many other kind-hearted individuals, the funeral and memorial service for her father

she was left at a loss, unable to even shed

As she passed by a grilled fish restaurant, she peered through the glass window, watching the hustle and bustle

was inexplicably stirred. By the

she realized,

had left

would often visit the house where she

was demolished, she collected her

been burned. All that was brought back

object could evoke memories of her father's image

late into the night on his manuscripts, overcome with fatigue and sleepiness, he would use it to light his cigarettes. Besides that, his camera was a classic model from the camera brand SE. It was always brought

of magazines and newspapers clipped into folders. All of them

all

rough drafts. It was filled to the brim, every single

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