No Remarriage for us Stay Away (Lenora and Zachary)

Chapter 529 The Interview

Before Lenora could make sense of it all, she received a message from the editor-in-chief.

The photography assignment for this business trip had been completed, with only the finalizing of the photos remaining, which could be done online. In other words, Lenora could return home now.

The message from the editor-in-chief stated that there was an urgent need for a photographer for an interview with a business magazine. He pleaded with her to help fill in. "Please, Fay! You're the only one available. Don't worry, there will be a dedicated reporter for the interview, and Wyatt will be there too. All you need to do is take a few pictures." With that, Lenora agreed.

The editor expressed his gratitude profusely, then proceeded to send over the interviewee's information along with the shooting location.

The location of the shoot this time wasn't a photography studio. Instead, it was held in the interviewee's office, on the fifteenth floor of Bill Tower.

The interviewee was named Bjorn Wilson, the chairman of a publicly listed company.

Upon seeing the name, Lenora's felt a strange feeling stirring within.

After looking it up online, she gasped at how small the world was.

The subject of her photoshoot was none other than Bjorn Wilson, Harrietta's maternal grandfather.

What a coincidence.

The smile on Lenora's face froze. Can I still change my mind now?

After breakfast, Lenora met up with Wyatt and the others at the base of the magazine publisher's building. Together, they headed toward Bill Tower.

Upon seeing Lenora waiting, the editor-in-chief of the business magazine, Wyatt, was at a loss for words.

It's that rude Clusian photographer again. Last time, we were lucky Mr. Charlton was also Clusian, so he didn't mind her attitude. If she were to offend Mr. Wilson today, as she had done previously, I would certainly not agree to work with her again. Upon reaching Bill Tower, they were courteously greeted by the receptionist and Bjorn's female secretary.

The secretary led them to the reception room, apologizing, "I'm sorry, but Mr. Wilson hasn't arrived at the office yet. Please, everyone, be wait for a while."

""No problem," responded Wyatt.

The female secretary served them coffee and hastily exited the reception room.

She immediately headed to the office area and found another secretary. She asked, "Avril, did you remind Mr. Wilson about today's schedule?"

Bjorn had returned from his business trip in Zosteylor a few days ago. He had only visited the office once, briefly leaving instructions before hastily departing. When he returned, he was accompanied by an adorable little girl.

According to Alan, the little girl was Bjorn's granddaughter, and the latter was very fond of her.

Over the past few days, insignificant appointments were either cancelled or postponed.

The magazine shoot had been scheduled a long time ago. It had already been postponed once due to a scheduling conflict. Hence, it simply couldn't be delayed any further.

The secretary named Avril responded, "I reminded him yesterday. Has Mr. Wilson not arrived yet?"

"No."

"I'll call and check."

Avril managed to get through to Mr. Wilson on the phone. The line was quite noisy, the background sounding rather lively. "Mr. Wilson," she said, "the magazine publisher's team has arrived at the office. Do you have an estimate of when you'll be able to make it?" The other end fell silent for a moment. "Apologies, I forgot. Let's push it back a day, shall we?"

At that moment, Bjorn was enjoying a day at the amusement park with his beloved granddaughter.

Avril was left dumbfounded.

"We can't delay it any longer. Otherwise, they won't be able to finish the article in time."

Bjorn was rendered speechless.

He had already promised his old friend, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, that he would conduct this interview, so he couldn't go back on his word now.

Otherwise, he really wanted to postpone it to the next issue.

"Alright, I'm heading to the office now."

Bjorn sighed, hung up the phone, and looked upward.

Alan was currently accompanying Harrietta on a drop tower ride.

As the machine plummeted abruptly, cries of terror echoed from the passengers above.

A few minutes later, the ride descended smoothly to the ground. As Harrietta stepped out, her legs were still a bit shaky.

It was somewhat frightening, yet incredibly thrilling.

Upon turning around, Alan was already slumped next to the trash can, throwing up.

Bjorn stepped forward and said, "Oh, Carol, I'm really sorry, but I have some urgent business to attend to at the office. Would you mind staying here with Alan?"

Alan was still vomiting.noveldrama

Do I have a choice?

Harrietta glanced at Alan, then said, "Alan doesn't seem to be feeling well, I think I should head back."

"Why don't you come to the office with me? Once I'm done with work, we can continue playing."

"How long will you be busy for?"

"Not long. No more than half an hour."

"Alright."

Harrietta then followed Bjorn to the office.

The secretary, upon seeing Bjorn, felt utterly relieved. "Mr. Wilson," she said, "thank goodness you're here. The magazine publisher's representatives have been waiting for a while."

Lenora and her companions had been waiting for over half an hour. They had adjusted the camera settings multiple times, rehearsed the interview script, and checked the recording pen repeatedly.

Wyatt had inquired with the

secretary twice about Bjorn, but the

secretary evaded his questions with vague responses. After all, she. couldn't possibly say that Mr. Wi was out with his granddaughter, could she?

As Bjorn made his way to his office, he said, "Have them meet me in my office. We only have half an hour. Take Carol to the lounge, get her some snacks, and don't forget her iPad." "Understood."

Harrietta followed Avril to the lounge, while the female secretary went to the reception room to inform Lenora and the others. "Mr. Wilson has returned from his inspection. Please follow me," she said. The group followed the secretary toward the office.

The female secretary made a point to mention, "Mr. Wilson is extremely busy, so he only has half an hour. You need to make the most of it."

"Understood," replied Wyatt, before raising another question. "By the way, after the interview, I was hoping to invite Mr. Wilson to join me for lunch..."

"Apologies, he has other plans."

"That's such a pity."

Inside the office, Bjorn was seated on an armchair. His upper body was adorned with a freshly changed shirt and a suit, while he still wore a pair of casual pants for his bottom.

Upon seeing his secretary ushering in the reporter, he interrupted Wyatt's small talk and said firmly, "Let's begin."

The reporter didn't

dare to waste any

time. Taking a seat on the couch

next to Bjorn, he began the interview. "Good day, Mr. Wilson," he greeted.

"I'm Paul. Let's get started with

today's interview. The first

Ov

question..."

Lenora was the last one to enter the office. Seeing that the interview had begun, she immediately switched on her camera and got to work, looking for the best angle to capture Bjorn.

After snapping a couple of photos, she noticed that Bjorn's casual pants had made it into her view.

If he had been dressed in casual attire from head to toe, it would have been fine. But the combination of a suit jacket with casual pants was truly a mismatch.

It seemed like only the upper body could be photographed.

Thus, Lenora readjusted the angle.

Meanwhile, Wyatt was fairly satisfied with Lenora's performance during the session.

Bjorn was eager to wrap up the interview quickly so he could spend time with his beloved

granddaughter. He answered the et

questions with utmost seriousness, not paying any attention to who the photographer was.

It wasn't until the reporter posed a more complex question that he paused to gather his thoughts. As he did, his gaze inadvertently drifted to the side, and he found himself suddenly taken aback.

What is she doing here? Oh, she's the photographer. Carol is also here. If she were to see Lenora, she would surely leave me behind to hang out with her.

They only had two weeks together, and Bjorn cherished every single moment.

The more time he spent with Carol, the harder it became for him to let go.

The reporter noticed that Bjorn was lost in thought and said, "It seems this question is indeed hard to answer, why don't we move on to the next one..."

"No need," Bjorn snapped back to reality, answering the previous question eloquently.

Once the interview concluded, he was quick to usher everyone out. "Alright, it's time for you all to leave. I have other matters to attend to," he said impatiently. Wyatt, who wanted to make small talk but was left dumbfounded.

Have I offended Mr. Wilson?

Lenora couldn't wait to leave and was the first one to exit the office.

Suddenly, a youthful voice rang out, exclaiming in surprise, "Aunt Lenora? What are you doing here?"

Bjorn was rendered speechless.