I become a SheEO After Dirvorce

Chapter 296 Concede Defeat

“I hoped Mr. Russo would win!” Zayla declared her opinion with a firm and decisive tone. Her answer caused an uproar in the audience!

The viewers were confused. Zayla chose her ex-husband over the gigolo? Did she want to reconcile with her ex-husband? The entire crowd and netizens were abuzz with discussions!

“Oh my God, does Zayla still have feelings for her ex-husband?” “What happened with Zayla? Didn’t she already get half of the divorce settlement? Why would she do this?”

“Come on! I’m so furious! Just give me that handsome silver-haired guy. I love him so much!” Simon was very pleased with Zayla’s response. He turned to Lincoln, his face sporting a victorious smile with a hint of provocation.

However, Lincoln did not change his expression or mood, completely ignoring the provocation from his younger relative.

As an elder, there was no need for Lincoln to engage with Simon, especially when Simon was his nephew. But then, Lincoln’s hand moved under the table where no one could see!

His ten fingers clasped Zayla’s hand tightly and squeezed it even tighter. Lincoln’s fingers gently massaged the back of Zayla’s hand, giving her a tingling sensation. Zayla had to endure the sensations as she couldn’t make any sudden movements to avoid Simon’s attention. Zayla tried her best to hold back, to endure…

After several attempts, Zayla could no longer stand it and had to write “win” in Lincoln’s palm. Feeling the “win” in his palm, Lincoln finally stopped moving Lincoln was satisfied in his heart. But he still did not let go of Zayla’s hand.

letting go. If he could, he

hand was soft, tightly held in Lincoln’s palm. Her hand could be fully wrapped in his. It seemed that Zayla was destined to belong to Lincoln. At that

waited for the final results to be announced. Lincoln and Simon stood shoulder-to-shoulder, their tense and suppressed energy filling the stage. The host was gasping for breath and wished that the voting

Gasped the host, urging the audience to vote faster. The number of votes continued to

move

voting device, on her lap! With the tablecloth covering, no one could see Zayla’s

an unbelievable expression on his face! Simon stood on stage, looking very calm. He said to Lincoln beside him, “You have

number of votes remained tied with no significant changes. “If this round of voting still cannot determine a winner, then

count down to three together!” Soon, the entire

Three!

Two!

One!

set! The pivotal vote! It made Lincoln

predicted that just when everyone thought there would be a tie, a decisive vote

the end?” The host looked around the

us!” The audience in the room and those watching

and smiled, asking his nephew Simon next to him, “Well, my dear nephew, do you concede defeat?” Lincoln didn’t use the microphone to speak, only Simon and the host could hear him.