The Runaway Groom

Chapter 442

Zachary demanded, "You're the one who got Lulu fired, aren't you?"

Ember could clearly hear his voice from upstairs!

Mrs. Slate scoffed. "You call that a job? And yes, I framed her for a mistake and got her fired. She was the one who humiliated us with those banners at your wedding, and her behavior will only escalate if I don't straighten her out."

Ember was naturally smug when she heard that-Mrs. Slate now hated Lulu to the bone, did she not?

"Do you have any evidence it was her?" Zachary snapped.

"Evidence? She admitted it herself!’ Mrs. Slate shot back, furious that Zachary was still thinking about Lulu. "You're married, Zahcary-you should be caring about Ember. Her family background matches ours, and she is the Lindts' only daughter. It's not just an individual marriage, but a marriage between families! Don't you understand how lucky you are?"

Zachary had always known that his mother loved money and influence, and his father's philandering ways left her suffering considerably.

That was why he gave in to her demands to break up with Lulu.

And yet, she was not stopping...

"I've already compromised on Lulu and even resigned as a doctor to marry Ember. Don't harass Lulu ever again after I did everything you told me to," Zachary told her just then

reason to," Mrs. Slate said, since she knew better than to push her own

left clenching on the scaffolding as she stood

so

for Zachary to only think of her? Lulu's

Zachary appeared despondent. "I hope you keep your word, Mom, or you're going to

come to you? Did she say that you're not a man?" Mrs. Slate raised a brow, at once

worry,

that it was Lulu who did not deserve her son. "She's a measly jinx who

has a purpose, Mom. Without law enforcement to keep the peace, your money would have been taken away, whether by kidnapping or even blackmailing. You're only leading a stable, peaceful life because of

fuming. "What are you saying? That I would be poor if not for

leave, because he did not

huffed. "Go upstairs and check

a puppet devoid of emotion.

glowered. "Watch

and headed upstairs, although there was no telling whom

when she saw him, flashing that innocent smile of hers. "Is something

shook his head. "I'm

to pull him along to the bed. "Here, sit. Let me give you

she knelt behind him to massage his shoulders. "I should learn this properly next time, so that I can relieve you if you

have