I become a SheEO After Dirvorce

Zayla answered the phone. “When did it happen?” Lincoln’s deep voice came from the cell phone.

“Just tonight. Stephen went on a blind date. And I’ve got Leroy’s first-hand information from the front line! There is absolutely no mistake!” “Who is that girl?” “Evie, the second daughter of the Olsen family.” Zayla didn’t know much about the Olsen family.

Harper was a gathering place for established families, and the number of families, large and small, couldn’t be counted.

So it was unlike Valley City, where there were many upstarts in the business world. The biggest reason for the stable development of the Harper commercial district was the family business accumulated by the older generations.

The only thing Zayla knew was that the Olsen family, to which Evie belonged, and the Law family, to which Sushil belonged, used to be the two most prominent families in Harper. But then the two families were almost extinct. Lincoln just responded and didn’t say much. This was Stephen’s choice.

A small family like the Olsen family was entirely within the control of the Vargas family, so there was nothing to worry about. But Evie… Lincoln’s expression was as calm as ever.

Then, he raised the corners of his lips slightly and asked in a low voice, “Can I go to you tonight?” Zayla was speechless for a moment. “No!” She immediately rejected his unreasonable request.

Zayla, he kept her up all night. From

so many different poses that they drained Zayla of all strength. In the end, Zayla fell into Lincoln’s arms powerlessly, but he

wolf! The last time she let the wolf into her room, it

the phone. “Zayla, what are you afraid of?” His knowingly asking made her snort. My gigolo has turned into

need to feed me, and that’s enough.” “I can’t!” Zayla hung up the phone angrily. The marks on

looked at the photo sent by Zayla, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. [The awareness of prevention is good.] He replied.

Aziel, who was standing not far away. “Do

Aziel agreed and took a picture immediately. Click– It was dark in the room, and the light of the city refracted into the room. Lincoln stood before the French window, and his shadow stretched long, making

of Harper and his loneliness were in sharp contrast. Afterward, Lincoln stretched out his hand Aziel was

captioned the picture: [Strange city, homeless night, and poor Mr. Nash.] And it was followed by a row of crying emojis. After the release was successful and confirmed correct, Lincoln threw the