No Remarriage for us Stay Away by Livia Storm

Chapter 208 Is He At The Fuller Residence

Chapter 208 Is He At The Fuller Residence

Upon returning home. Lenora scanned the entire living room but found no sign of Cotton.

She leaned over to peer under the table and sure enough, she met a pair of large, round eyes. Unable to help herself, Lenora let out a hearty laugh.

Upon recognizing Lenora, it finally dared to crawl out from under the table and meowed.

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Lenora bent down to pick it up, cradling it in her arms as she settled down on the couch. As she gently stroked it, she pulled out his phone and dialed the number for the Fuller residence.

A few seconds later, the call connected, and the voice of the housekeeper came from the other end of the line. "Hello, Ms. Wilkin."

"Is Grandma at home?"

"Yes: I'll pass her the phone."

The housekeeper glanced at Zachary, who was sitting on the single seater couch nearby, before handing the phone over to Allison.

"Nora? Are you back from your trip? How was your time abroad? What's the reason for this call of yours?" Allison asked as she took the phone over while making a hushing gesture to Zachary "There's no particular reason, Grandma. I just wanted to visit you. But I was worried you might not be at home, so I thought I'd call ahead."

"I'm at home, so you should come over quickly. I miss you too."

Upon hearing these words, a wry smile crept onto Zachary's lips.

Though he didn't hear Lenora's voice over the phone, he could already guess what Lenora had said.

What Lenora intended to ask was not whether Allison was at home, but rather, she wanted to know if he was at the Fuller residence. "By the way, Grandma, are there any other people at home?" Lenora asked, implying something.

Allison instantly understood who she was referring to.

She shot Zachary a glare, declaring emphatically, "Nope! It's just me and the housekeeper at home." "All right; I'm on my way there now." After ending the call, Lenora fed Cotton once, then got in the car and left.

Inside the Fuller residence. Allison put down the phone and shot a glance at Zachary. "What are you still doing sitting here?" she asked. Zachary was at a loss, "Grandma...

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does regret do now? What were you doing before? I was the one who arranged this marriage with your grandfather. hoping to

a moment. "I'm sorry I failed to meet

won't let her come bround

he murmured, "I understand. I'll leave now. I'll pick up Hattie

about that. Best get going

to his feet and strode out of the

driver's seat, started the car, and drove around a bend before shutting off

his

this spot, one could see the entrance

license plate pulled up at

out of the car, opened the trunk, retrieved the gifts she had bought on her way here, and walked into the

and returned to her loft in the city. As she passed by the security desk, the guard

that had arrived, which was marked as fragile.

immediately took a few test shots

In the photo, Cotton wore an E-collar, with round, wide eyes, short little legs, and fluffy fur.

the scandal exposure, Lenora's main Twitter account saw a significant

many comments flooded in. People expressed that they had misunderstood her, sympathized with her, and offered her

world, any slight change or movement would be posted online. There were even many instances

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her father death, heat she was worked that the High met

had to maintain her visibility, readying her

were to die, the truth would

had uncovered some dues, but due to procedura inges or interference from a traitor, a re-investigation was not

would also use her own public exposure and influence to prevure the relevant authorities, making them

was often said that the internet was

her public exposure. Then, she diligently managed

the two photos of Cotton were posted, they quickly gamered numerous comments. Many were praises about

tips to Archulea. It seemed they

in Archulea. She arranged the photos they had taken according to the city landmarks and released them. The post garnered a heap of