No Remarriage for us Stay Away by Livia Storm

Chapter 446 That Was Her Private Collection

Zachary chuckled. "So, you get to do whatever you want, huh?"

"Oh? You won't allow it?" Lenora raised an eyebrow.

Zachary leaned toward her, with one knee resting on the bed. "Let me see how the picture turned out."

Lenora's candid shot is remarkable! It's so much better than the ones from yesterday!

"Not bad, right?" She glanced at him, clearly waiting for his praise.

Zachary raised an eyebrow. "What if I wanted to use this picture in a magazine?"

"Absolutely not." Lenora rejected resolutely.

""Why not?"

Lenora put away her phone and said self-righteously, "You're featured in a business magazine, so this photo doesn't fit the theme. It would have been fine if it was for an entertainment magazine."

She does have a point. It's her private collection, after all.

Zachary buttoned up the top of his shirt.

Upon glancing at him, Lenora had a thought. She climbed out of bed and made a dash for the living room. "My phone's out of battery. I'm going to grab the charger."

Unaware of anything out of the ordinary, Zachary casually grabbed the tie hanging on the back of a chair and tied a Windsor knot.

"Zachary."

Zachary turned toward her at the sound of her voice.

Click.

Lenora was holding up the camera and pointing it at him.

In the photograph, Zachary was adjusting his tie, and he had a serious expression as he looked at the camera. His countenance was calm, and his eyes were resolute yet filled with gentleness. She couldn't help but drown in them. Lenora, the master photographer, had begun to work.

She hadn't even had time to change. She was still wearing an ultra-short slip dress that barely reached her thighs, her bare feet pressed against the floor. Her round, adorable big toe overlapped her second toe as she stood there, holding her camera with a serious expression.

"What other shots do you want to take?" Zachary asked helplessly.

"Do whatever you want. Just pretend I'm not here."

Lenora wanted to capture the image through candid photography.

then strode

tested the aperture and shutter speed, adjusting the parameters. She then took two

he stepped into the bathroom, Zachar noticed she was still holding the camera. He couldn't help but laugh. "Are you planning to

a

"No. There's no need."

hand, when she suddenly heard

and subtly took

Zachary finished freshening up in the bathroom, he headed straight to the kitchen. He took out a pot, filled it with water, and was about to place it on the stove when Lenora accidentally bumped into him. She was so engrossed in adjusting some settings on her camera that she didn't see

held the pot firmly, but water still spilled over, wetting the floor

on his

I'll change my clothes in a

a fresh pot of water, switched the stove on, covered the pot,

going to change

said, her camera at the ready, itching to

turned around, and gave

her hips, revealing

though we're the only ones on this floor, what if someone happens to walk past the stairs when we step out that

and said, "Give

her wardrobe and slipped

him into the bedroom next

about to undress after taking out a new shirt from his

was relentless. It was as if he were looking straight into Lenora's eyes through the lens. The sunlight draped over him,

swiftly clicked the

his tie without saying anything while looking at her with a half-smile and a raised eyebrow. Then,

as he

chest and clearly defined abs were visible. A few lingering drops of water traced their way down his physique, slowly disappearing into his

held her breath,

to be spiraling out

gripped

removing his shirt. He tossed it aside with a flick of his arm, leaving himself half-naked as he

half, displaying

which starkly contrasted with his usual refined

swallowed, suddenly feeling

belt. He gazed at her with a half-smile and asked, "Do I need to take this off as well?"

an eyebrow.

already resting

of his thumb and index finger, he had undone

Next, he began unzipping.

black suit trousers

took a deep breath, looked around, and pointed to a

legs crossed and his head leaning against the wall. He tilted his chin up slightly