Three years ago, Zachary had brought Susanna back to the Fuller residence. Back then, Lenora was still a
university student. Despite the considerable distance between her campus and the Fuller residence, she insisted
on returning every day, just so she wouldn't miss his occasional visits. That day, she didn't miss a thing. She
personally witnessed Zachary introducing Susanna to his family as his girlfriend. Lenora watched them embrace
and kiss in the back garden. She had always thought that she could only watch him from afar all her life. Even on
the day she married Zachary, she still believed she was dreaming. Since it was a dream, there would certainly be
a day when she would wake up. Susanna was the person who woke her up from that dream. A subtle pain
washed over Lenora's heart, yet she managed a faint smile, "It's been a while, Ms. Carston. You've beceven
more radiant and captivating." She could no longer bring herself to address Susanna affectionately. "Thank you,
and | could say the sabout you. By the way, Nora, do you like that album signed by L.X herself? | heard that
you like L.X. | happened to befriend her while | was abroad. When | returned, | specifically asked her to sign it for
you," Susanna said with a smile. As if struck by a bolt from the blue, Lenora was frozen in shock. She, who had
always been composed in the face of adversity, was, for the first time, at a loss and somewhat bewildered. She
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfelt like a clown surrounded by a crowd and bringing endless laughter to everyone. She looked at Zachary
hesitantly, a plea evident in her eyes. She wished Zachary would tell her that what Susanna said was wrong, that
the gift was bought by him, that he had specifically asked someone to get it. Zachary looked at her indifferently,
his words, however, stabbed her in the heart. "What's the matter? Don't you like the gift Susanna brought for
you?" Unable to show any emotion, Lenora's face was expressionless. After a while, she calmed down and said
softly, "Let's save the reminiscing for later. Everyone has been waiting for a long time, so let's get down to
business." "All right." Upon hearing this, Susanna turned toward Zachary and said, "Zack, you should head back
to the office. Remember to join us for lunch at noon." "Okay." Lenora watched his retreating figure with a bitter
taste in her mouth. Her heart ached, leaving her breathless. | actually thought that Zachary had a bit of sincerity
towardbecause he had sfeelings for me... How ridiculous. It was already three in the afternoon by the
tthe meeting ended. Both teams shook hands with each other. Lenora tidied up the folders in front of her as
she said, "Everyone has worked hard, so I'd like to treat you all to a meal. A new fondue restaurant has just
opened downstairs. It's very authentic." Susanna's agent, Yelena, said, "Sure thing. It would be rude not to
accept such an invitation." The staff from both sides responded in agreement, politely accompanying each other
toward the elevator. "Susanna, since Mr. Fuller mentioned he wanted to have dinner with you, why don't we
invite him to join us?" Yelena asked. "I'll ask, but Zack might not say yes," Susanna replied with a smile. "How is
that possible? He's been so nice to you!" "There's no need to be so modest, Susanna. What's your relationship
with Mr. Fuller? He gave you the endorsement for MQ the moment you returned to the country. Doesn't that
imply something?" Susanna's assistant asked teasingly. "All right, all right, stop talking nonsense," Susanna said,
feeling a bit embarrassed as she glanced at Lenora. "Nora, could you take them downstairs first? Zack and | will
get there shortly." Looking at the smile on her face, Lenora felt a pang in her heart. She silently nodded, placed
the folder back in the office, and went downstairs ahead of the others to reserve a private room at the fondue
restaurant. She even ordered sside dishes and started to lighten up the mood. This was her job, and she
had already gotten the hang of it. The atmosphere at the dining table beclively, with workers from both
sides chatting and laughing. Yelena shifted the conversation toward Lenora by asking, "I've heard of you for quite
stnow, Ms. Wilkin. You must have been in this line of work for many years, right?" The product
manager's face was beaming with pride as he patted Lenora's shoulder and said with a hearty laugh, "Not long,
just three years. Don't underestimate Ms. Wilkin, though. Her abilities are truly solid. You know the popular MOBA
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmobile gfrom last year, Legacy? Ms. Wilkin was invited as its marketing consultant!" As Yelena was not
interested in this, she pressed on by asking, "She does seem impressive, but | heard that Ms. Wilkin is actually
Mr. Fuller's younger sister. Is that true?" The product manager remained silent with a stern look on his face. That
comment made it seem as if Ms. Wilkin achieved that through her connections. "You could say that. My
grandfather has been like a nurturing figure to me," Lenora replied with a faint smile. "It's no small feat to be
personally mentored by Old Mr. Fuller," Yelena said with a smile. The subtle hints in the conversation were hard
to miss. Not only the product manager, but the expressions of the other staff members also darkened. Lenora
maintained her calm demeanor as she said, "My father and Old Mr. Fuller were lifelong friends, which is the only
reason | was fortunate enough not to end up on the streets." "Oh? Isn't it because your dad donated his liver to
Old Mr. Fuller?" Yelena pressed on.
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