No Remarriage for us Stay Away by Livia Storm

Chapter 459 Spend The Night With You

It had been two months since Harrietta last saw Lenora, and she missed her dearly.

After school in the afternoon, Harrietta, as usual, lined up with her deskmate, Brielle Livingston, to leave the kindergarten. As she was looking around, she heard Brielle say, "Hattie, your mom and dad are here to pick you up!"

Following Bruce's gaze, Harrietta saw a man and a woman standing side by side by a car, their eyes scanning through a group of kindergarteners.

The man wore a fitted black shirt with the sleeves rolled up, exposing his strong, well-defined forearms. Black suit trousers complemented his tall, lean frame, held perfectly in place by a refined leather belt that added a touch of understated elegance. He exuded effortless style, embodying the very definition of a natural model.

The woman wore a form-fitting white lace blouse that elegantly highlighted her silhouette. A delicate silver necklace adorned her fair, graceful collarbones, adding a touch of sophistication. Her slender, porcelain forearms were exposed, enhancing her ethereal charm. A khaki pencil skirt hugged her lower body, complementing her long, slender legs, which seemed to embody the phrase "porcelain skin."

The couple's charm captured the attention of many parents. Even the children couldn't help but cast curious gazes toward the pair.

Brielle immediately noticed Harrietta's handsome dad.

She heard from her father that Harrietta's dad was influential. Hence, when Brielle's father learned about Brielle's connection to Harrietta, he advised her to maintain a good relationship with Harrietta. Harrietta's eyes sparkled with delight when she saw Lenora. She scrambled toward her, her small legs carrying her as fast as they could. Once she reached Lenora, she called out, "Aunt Lenora!" Lenora bent over, hugging the girl and planting two kisses on her face. "Hattie, I'm back. Did you miss me?"

"I did!" Harrietta exclaimed.

Just as Lenora was about to say something else, Brielle's childish voice interjected her, "Hattie, your mom's really beautiful!"

Harrietta cast a startled glance at Lenora, her heart pounding in her chest.

Lenora lifted her head to see a plump little girl, her face adorned with two dimples when she smiled. She said, "Thank you for your compliment. You're quite adorable too."

Harrietta bit her lip and was relieved Lenora didn't correct Brielle.

Brielle's father was next to her, and the two of them looked very much alike.

"Mr. Fuller." A flattering smile was plastered on Brielle's father's face as he offered Zachary a cigarette. "Here to pick up your child?"

"Yeah. I don't smoke." Zachary glanced at Harrietta, waving his hand in refusal.

and said, "Ah, I don't usually smoke either. I just carry it for social

a brief exchange of pleasantries, Harrietta bid farewell to Brielle and slipped into the backseat of the car. As the engine purred to life, the car eased forward, navigating the congested

Lenora, right? Why aren't you saying anything now that

a shy glance at Lenora. Their eyes met, and with her face flushed, she buried

Yet, this was the first

gently patting her back. "Why are

She was always in a hurry to leave, dragging me along. It turns out she's afraid her classmates might call me her mother. I bet she's been boasting

in a single-parent household, enduring her share of prejudice throughout her childhood. She

young as Harrietta already learning to navigate and adapt to others' moods struck a painful chord in

constantly comparing oneself to others is an act of vanity. Have you ever claimed that your parents

to her classmates about Lenora winning first place in a photography competition. Her cheeks flushed as she blinked guiltily, raising her pinky finger to indicate the tiniest sliver. "I might have mentioned it... just a little," she

do that again,

growing increasingly reliant on her.

want to sleep with you tonight,"

word,

head out from Lenora's embrace,

company for the evening, a debate ensued between Harrietta

already five years old,

like a little kid?" Zachary teased, lounging on the couch

uch with

with her hands firmly

her hips.

shot back with a sharp sneer, her tone

Lenora is my wife. It's

two get back together?" Harrietta shot a languid glance at Zachary. "Do you have a marriage

Lenora's laughter, he turned to shoot her a warning

his gaze.

didn't want to partake in any strenuous activities with him. Harrietta was soft to the touch and carried a soothing, pleasant fragrance, making holding her feel

evident as she pranced around, a smug, wide

his fingers gently brushed against Lenora's palm. "How about this? What if the three of us sleep together tonight?" Harrietta's