Chapter 100

He was a triple-threat celebrity-mainly a singer but dabbled in acting too. Throwing on a soulful look? Yeah, no biggie for him. Vanessa shivered, rubbed her arms like she was trying to wipe the cringe off her skin, and snapped, "Zachary, go be extra with your fans, not me. Cut the crap and move." "Nope." Zachary had a teasing smirk on his face as he watched her puff up with anger. At first, he'd just been curious-like, seriously, how did Leander, the guy who usually looked allergic to women, end up marrying her? But now? Now he was genuinely intrigued. This tiny woman was unexpectedly entertaining, especially with her super expressive face. He'd been around plenty of women, but someone like her? That was rare. Vanessa shot him a sharp glare, tempted to throw him over her shoulder and teach him a lesson. Just because she wasn't roaring didn't mean she was a kitten, okay? Before she could act, a woman suddenly dashed over from the side, calling out in an exaggeratedly sweet tone, "Zacha