No Remarriage for us Stay Away by Livia Storm

Chapter 426 How About I Teach You

Lenora's unease did not subside.

As Gabriel rose to leave the conference room, Lenora turned to the other two photographers. "You two head back first. I need to discuss something with Gabriel."

Without waiting for a response, she quickly stepped forward to catch up with him.

Gabriel glanced sideways at her but continued walking. "Yes, Fay? Is something wrong?"

Lenora smiled warmly. "I hope you don't mind me asking, but do you know why Ms. Isla came to see the director earlier?"

Gabriel gave her a meaningful look. "Yes, I'm aware. The director told me. Apparently, Ms. Isla threatened him on behalf of the Wilson family, demanding he replace the photographer."

Lenora's face turned pale. "What was the director's response?"

"What else could he say?" Gabriel replied casually. "He dismissed her demands outright. He said the choice of photographer is our internal matter and has nothing to do with her. Even the Wilson family can't interfere, unless her father personally intervenes." Hearing this, Lenora breathed a deep sigh of relief. "That's fantastic. Thank you."

She felt immensely fortunate to have chosen commercial photography and a company strong enough to withstand Isla's threats.

Had it been a smaller photography studio, they likely wouldn't have survived such pressure.

At last, she could feel the weight lifting from her shoulders.

Meanwhile, Isla had not expected the director to reject her so bluntly.

Even invoking her father, Bjorn, had failed to sway him. His response had been cutting and firm.

In the past, Isla had used her family's influence to remove people she disliked, forcing them out of Fairlake, but this time, her tactics had backfired.

Undeterred, Isla resorted to more underhanded measures.

She bribed several consumers to file false accusations, claiming the cosmetic company's products contained toxic substances. She also hired hooligans to stage disturbances at the company's mall outlets.

However, the cosmetic company was well-versed in handling such crises after years of facing competition.

situation and even managed to apprehend the troublemakers, giving them

Isla decided to seek help from her uncle, Albert,

a board member of the Wilson family business and a shareholder in

coaxed, "Uncle Albert, I can't stand Fay. Could you speak to Mr.

full of affection, replied, "All right, I'll handle

picked up his

for Johnson, and he was

phone, his secretary stepped forward quietly,

the mention of the name. "But I've

"You could simply pretend to have forgotten about it. After all, you're extremely busy. Who has time to worry about such trivial matters? I'm certain this must be Ms. Isla's doing. An incident like this is hardly worth Mr. Wilson's attention. If he ever questions you, we'll handle it then." "Good point," Johnson agreed.

dismissed the matter

days later, when Isla discovered that Lenora was still employed at the studio, she was

Isla's schemes, devoting herself entirely to her commercial

splendid, and Bella

dock was situated along the Trevena River, near its mouth where the river opened into the sea. A sandy beach stretched along the riverbank, a popular spot

beach was vibrant with weekend energy. Men strolled shirtless, women relaxed in bikinis, and groups gathered for various activities. Some played by the water's edge, others enjoyed barbecues, and a few buried themselves in the warm sand to soak up the sun. When Lenora arrived, she was greeted by the sight of people lounging and relaxing across the

beach, her eyes dazzled by the scene, unable

slightly, Lenora scanned her surroundings. After a few moments,

a sunshade on the warm sand, Bella was dressed in a pink bikini. A checkered cloth was spread beneath her, with

hair cascaded casually like silk, catching the sunlight as Lenora slowly made her way

surface of her thighs. Her figure was slender and graceful, with a narrow waist and

inwardly, momentarily wishing she could reach out and give them a

dressed in bikinis, each with equally striking

you're finally here!" Daisy, one of the friends, noticed Lenora first and waved

chuckled, "Fay, hurry up and take off your skirt!

at the sun. "Isn't it scorching today? Don't

said with a playful wink. "It's cooler with less clothing, and we've got sunscreen,

edge of the checkered cloth, taking

with color, laughter, and bikinis in every style

skirt, neatly folded it, and

simple one-piece swimsuit, a choice

visited the seaside during her travels back home, things were