I become a SheEO After Dirvorce

Early the next morning, Zayla woke up. This month, she had gotten used to it. Lincoln would only leave after she fell asleep every night. It had to be said that he was a real gentleman in this aspect. Zayla picked up her phone and saw a Line message from him at two o’clock in the morning.

[I have something to do this morning, so eat well by yourself.] She couldn’t help laughing: [Yes sir, Mr. Nash.] He replied with a question mark almost instantly.

Zayla was a little confused and also sent him a question mark. [Did I do anything wrong?] Zayla said: [Ah? No, why do you ask?] [Zayla, don’t say ‘yes sir’ anymore.]

[Why?]

[Wife comes first. I don’t deserve that.]

When Zayla saw this sentence, she suddenly laughed. [Be obedient and eat well.] At this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded. “Ms. Vargas.” Zayla looked up at the servant and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Ms. Vargas, Mr. Jefferson Nash wants to see you.” Zayla nodded and immediately washed She went downstairs and saw Jefferson sitting in the living room.

you must have something important to tell me.” Jefferson looked at Zayla and asked all the surrounding servants to leave, even including Marcus. It showed that this

sat on the sofa on one side. Jefferson looked at her and got straight to the point. “Your identity information was deliberately concealed, it must have been done by

of the Vargas Group and had been hidden since she was a child, and only a few people know her identity today. But after she and Simon divorced,

long as Jefferson wanted to check, he would definitely be able to find out these things. But now

you don’t say it, I know that Lincoln likes you very much. He knows well that once I find out, you will definitely

acted first, concealed your identity, and made my people repeatedly fall into

living person. Your identity information cannot be hidden for a lifetime. “I got your information

to know something,

woman, you take charge of both the studio and the Russos Group.

have to admit

you be with Lincoln.” Zayla pursed her lower lip, but didn’t speak. Jefferson sighed softly and