No Remarriage for us Stay Away by Livia Storm

Chapter 440 My Good For Nothing Ex

Zachary found himself having to explain, "I had someone tail him, originally intending to find some leverage against him. However, I never expected to end up with photos like these. Nora, believe me, these pictures are absolutely real. I only sent them from an unfamiliar account because I was afraid you wouldn't believe me."

Arms crossed over her chest, Lenora watched Zachary with a playful gaze, her eyes alight with intensity. She said nothing, but it was clear from the moment he spoke that he was lying.

If he had indeed sent someone to tail Richard, he would have undoubtedly discovered that Richard was a bartender. However, it was clear that he was unaware of this fact.

Zachary gave an awkward smile, pleading earnestly, "Nora, trust me."

Lenora gave a small laugh, pointing at the woman in the photograph. "Do you know this person?"

"I don't know... I do..."

Catching Lenora's gaze, Zachary's eyes flickered, he quickly changed his tune, feigning innocence as he said, "All I did was let her flirt a little with Richard, I didn't expect him to fall for it so easily. Let me tell you, even without my interference, a man like Richard would have strayed sooner or later."

"So, I should be thanking you?"

"Yes."

"Right, you big goof, out you go."

She shouldn't have let her guard down around Zachary.

She should have known earlier that Zachary was bound to stir things up, he wasn't one to give up easily.

"Nora, I truly..."

Lenora didn't give him a chance to speak, pushing him toward the door. "Get out."

"Nora, Richard isn't a trustworthy man, give me another chance..." Zachary pleaded, stepping back as he spoke.

With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut.

Zachary gazed at the door, lightly touching his nose.

Lenora returned to the edge of the sofa and ate her lunch.

Let's not even get started-Zachary's cooking was nothing short of amazing.

In the afternoon, Lenora carried on with her work when she unexpectedly received a message from the chief editor.

Fay, we need a photographer for an internal page of the company's upcoming financial magazine issue. None of our other photographers

the shoot? And the

and there's still almost a month

Lenora: All right then.

asked: Who is being interviewed this time? Do you have

is the head of Brownen Technologies in Navarre. There are no photographs of him, so see if you can get hold of a

help but feel curious. Isn't it typical for features like this to

company's Navarre office

she asked again, "Where is the shooting

the editor-in-chief replied, "Their secretary responded, they

suppressed the doubts

began, the editor-in-chief still hadn't managed

focus of such a financial mogul would likely be on the

of how they were portrayed, their appearance was what it

of the new couple rings was submitted by Lenora, but

to the studio at the magazine company, where the staff

past eight, the chief editor sent a message, informing that the person in charge had already arrived at the

Lenora heard a commotion outside

dressed in a crisp, navy blue suit, his gaze fixed ahead as he moved with a casual elegance. He

his left was a stranger, a man she didn't recognize, while to his right was the chief editor whom

a makeup

corner of Lenora's mouth as she looked at Zachary. Almost instinctively, she asked, "How

and the others stopped in front of Lenora. Just as they were about to ask if she knew Charlton-after all, they were both of Clusian descent and living in Fairlake, so it wouldn't be surprising if they were acquainted the man on the

smile, winked at Lenora and

in to mediate, "Fay surely didn't do it on purpose. Come, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Carston, head of Brownen Technologies, and this is the editor-in-chief of the business magazine, Wyatt.

with a somber

subject of

there was no name, and no

it's a pleasure working together," Zachary

grudge against you. Just be careful with your words next time."

Lenora's lips as she responded, "Of course, Mr. Charlton. My apologies,

did you

"My good-for-nothing ex-husband."

Zachary was rendered speechless.

slip of the tongue! Mr. Charlton, you're certainly more handsome. How could he possibly compare to you in terms of virtue and ability? He's not even

Gritting her teeth, she