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

actually came to

the butler, together

the number of people, the butler had already

Zayla quickly went downstairs.

doing in broad

the face of the menacing presence of the bodyguards,

a folding fan in his hand, pretending to be a distinguished scholar. He looked polite, but he

what if it’s the Vaughan’s place? Make it clear, I’m the victim,

my territory. He cut open so many stones and injured my bodyguards. However, he didn’t pay a single

am just here to seek justice

finished speaking, he clapped

carried up, and there were

in gauze on

several boxes

open, all of which

are you talking about?

ago, you cut open so many of my

had coffee together, and it’s

seemed well-founded. He was

factory. I also talked to you about the price and drank coffee, but we didn’t make a

buying and selling by force and framing me! You want to put all these trash stones on my account, don’t

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