Chapter 213 Come to Us

Before Zayla could come back to her senses, Lincoln had already left.

Zayla immediately called Ira.

It was only then that Zayla learned that Lincoln had invited more than twenty connoisseurs of fresco restoration from Britain to carry out restoration work on the Snow Building.

Zayla thought, Fresco restoration is such an unpopular industry. How could Lincoln find two dozen restorers in one go? And they’re all experts.

If what Simon has said is true that Lincoln only earns money on venture capital, Lincoln can at most earn a fortune, but it is impossible that he is able to be so almighty…

Who on earth is Lincoln?

What is his relationship with the Vaughan family and Mrs. Vaughan?

Zayla was deep in thought.

Suddenly, a burst of noisy shouts rang out.

Zayla felt that something was wrong and immediately ran towards the window.

Zayla pulled open the curtains and saw some bodyguards dressed in black with iron rods in their hands, completely surrounding the Vaughan’s place.

Zayla saw a man dressed in a long gown in the middle of the vast crowd.

the

came to us with his

hands, the butler, together with a few servants, confronted those

of people,

Zayla quickly went downstairs.

you doing in broad

presence of the bodyguards, Felipa did not

pretending to be a distinguished scholar. He looked polite, but

place? Make it clear, I’m the

made a scene in my territory. He cut open so many stones and injured my bodyguards.

am just here to seek justice and

speaking, he

up, and

in gauze

with the stretchers, there were several boxes of stones that

cut open, all of which

shocked and shouted, “What nonsense are

are really forgetful. An hour ago, you cut open so many of

together, and it’s

well-founded. He was obviously

did see your stones at the factory. I also talked to you about the price and drank coffee, but we didn’t make a deal! Stop talking nonsense

and framing me! You want to put all these trash stones on my account,

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