Chapter 3 Wife Into Sister

• For the past three years, although they didn't make their relationship public, their life was no different from an ordinary couple.
• Every morning, Lenora would pick out suits and ties for him, and they would head to the company together.
• If he had to entertain clients in the evenings, he would let her know.
• They often had sex at night and occasionally took baths together, along with a goodnight kiss every night.
• He never missed giving gifts on wedding anniversaries, Valentine's Day, and birthdays.
• Whatever she wanted, he provided.
• He provided both romance and a sense of ceremony.
• He lived up to everything a perfect husband should do.
• Even she believed that their days of happiness would last forever.
• Now that Susanna was back, their marriage had to come to an end.
• The female voice on the phone yesterday should have been Susanna, right? Have they been in touch for a while now? During his business trip this month, were they together the entire time? Did they return to the country together last night? Was he with Susanna last night?
• As the questions swirled in her mind, Lenora felt a chill in her heart. Zachary was tearing her heart apart, piece by piece, leaving it bloody and mangled.
• “Lenora, don't worry. Even if we divorce, you're still a part of the Fuller family. I cherish you as a sister.”
• Sister? After marrying him and sharing his bed for three years, I still need to return to the position of his sister. How can I accept that?
• “We'll see.” Lenora gave a vague answer, flashing a self-deprecating smile. She lowered her gaze.
• Zachary adjusted his collar, looking at her darkly. “By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?”
• Lenora casually flipped through the document in her hand, a faint smile tugging at the corner of her lips. “It's nothing much. The proposal for the new season's clothing launch is already out. There was a point I couldn't finalize and wanted to discuss with you, but I've thought of a good solution now.”
• Some words were no longer necessary.
• “Okay, thank you for your hard work.”
• As a director of Fuller Group, Lenora's professional abilities were unquestionable.
• She was born for this industry. Everything she touched, whether it be jewelry, clothing, games, or electronics, without exception, became a hit.
• “I'm just doing my job. I'm off to work now.”
• Lenora took a deep breath, turning around calmly. Every step was steady as she tried to maintain a composed demeanor.
• “Let's go together,” Zachary said, heading upstairs to change.
• Lenora halted in her tracks. A bitter taste rose in her throat as her eyes turned red.
• How could he manage to remain so calm, inviting me to go to work together when he had just asked for a divorce? It's because he doesn't love me, huh?
• “No need. Since we're getting a divorce soon, we need to be cautious not to be seen together,” Lenora said, leaving these words behind as she walked away swiftly.
• She was scared that she might lose her composure in front of Zachary in the next moment.
• She couldn't do that.
• After that night, he married her because he felt she was sensible and obedient.
• I'm sorry, baby. From now on, you'll only have me.
• Behind her, Zachary watched her slightly disordered steps, his brow furrowing almost imperceptibly.
• In the garage, Lenora opened the driver's door and got into the car. Not in a hurry to start the car, she clicked on Instagram.
• Scrolling down, she finally saw a clue.
• Zachary and many of his friends didn't like to post on social media, but there were a few exceptions.
• The third son of the Lother family, Charles Lother, was one of them.
• Lenora saw his post from last night, a photo of an exquisite feast, captioned: “Welcoming back the beautiful Susanna. Looking forward to Zack's wedding!”
• There was also a blessing emoji attached at the end.
• The tagged location was their usual gathering place.
• Plop.
• A tear fell on the phone screen, reflecting a surreal rainbow.