After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 161

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 161

Chapter 161 Hold Her

Even though Lincoln knew it was a snare, he would get into it.

“Yes.”

Zayla continued to set Lincoln up.

“Then, whether our studio can take charge of the renovation work inside the club depends on you, the good employee, Mr. Nash!”

“Our studio?”

Zayla nodded vigorously, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

The corners of Lincoln’s mouth curled up, and his smile deepened.

“Yes, ours.”

Even though Lincoln knew it was a snare set up by Zayla, he was still satisfied after falling in.

Aziel, following behind, was completely dumbfounded.

Aziel thought, that’s all you’ve got?

Is that enough to satisfy you?

It was Zayla’s first time coming to Wonderful Time. Even though the upper class held events every year, she had never participated once.

After familiarizing herself with the venue, the first thing Zayla did when she returned to

the studio was to ask Ira to find a wheelchair.

There was not much time left until the next month.

Zayla had to make the best use of her time to recover her ankle!

There was only one chance!

If Zayla wanted to get the old jade mine, she had to get Marlowe’s favor first!

Therefore, only by winning the championship of the horse-riding team and defeating

those playboys and socialites could Marlowe see her!

Zayla was in a wheelchair, in and out.

Lincoln’s stalwart figure stood in the middle of the neighborhood. He watched Zayla

sitting in a wheelchair, coming in and out.

His deep eyes unconsciously softened.

Lincoln muttered, “It doesn’t matter if Marlowe dislikes you.

As long as it’s something you want, I will give it to you.

After all, I only hope you will be happy and safe forever.”

At this time, in the hospital.

Mark honestly told Simon all of Zayla’s whereabouts of the day.

“Ride a horse together?” Simon became angry!

Mark nodded.

“Hold her all the way?” Rage filled Simon’s chest!

Mark continued to nod without fear.

“Hold her horizontally or vertically?”

Mark braced himself and nodded continuously.

Simon grabbed the glass beside him and smashed it directly at Mark!

Bang!

The glass broke!

The anger that was piled up in his chest completely erupted!

A furious roar sounded!

“How dare you fucking nod your head again!”

Mark was so scared that he shook his head crazily.

Mark thought, I just followed Mr. Russo’s instructions to track Mrs. Russo for a day and tell Mr. Russo about her whereabouts!

Why would I get scolded and be smashed by a glass?

This job is too difficult!

“Are you done?” Simon growled.

Mark shook his head quickly and continued with a trembling voice.

“Later, Mrs. Russo returned to Twilight Studio, but she asked someone to prepare a wheelchair and went in and out in the wheelchair. It seemed that she sprained her

ankle.”

Sprain her ankle?

Simon’s anger gradually subsided.

“Are you done now?”

Mark swallowed. “Yes, yes, Mr. Russo.”

“Then what are you waiting for?”

Mark was so scared that he hurriedly looked up at Simon. He did not understand what

Simon meant.

“Go to prepare a wheelchair right now!”

“Yes, Mr. Russo!”

Mark rushed out at a fast speed and soon pushed a wheelchair in!

Simon got up from the bed and sat down.

“Mr. Russo?” Mark was dumbfounded.

“Go to Twilight Studio.”

Simon failed to ride a horse with Zayla or hold her all the way as he pleased.

Then, he would have the same wheelchair as Zayla and immediately go to her!

“Yes,” Mark answered and breathed a sigh of relief.

Simon finally knew to cherish his life. If it were in the past, how could he sit in a wheelchair?

The wheelchair was moving toward the ward door!

At this time, the door was suddenly opened!