Chapter 398

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 398

Rose, what are you doing here? Haven’t you left?” Zayla answered, “After I delivered everything, Icame over to see if you needed anything more. When I walked in, Isaw you all sleeping on the table.” “Icalled and pushed you, but you didn’t answer me. I thought you were dead. I didn’t get relieved untilmaking sure you were all breathing.”

“Then, I wanted to go back to the warehouse but remembered your words, Anton. You said there wasan important man in the basement. I was worried that something might happen, so I sat here to watch.”What Zayla said was well-founded, and no one could replace any loopholes. Anton was skeptical. “Røse, Ihave been kind to you. Don’t try to cheat me. Otherwise, you will die in a miserable way.”

Zayla pretended to be shocked and trembled all over. “Anton, what do you mean? Do you doubt me?”Anton didn’t answer. He threw the key to another bodyguard and winked at him.

The bodyguard understood and ran to the basement. After about three to five minutes, the bodyguardcame back and handed the key to Anton. “Anton, the guy is still there.”

Anton’s doubt of Zayla was somewhat dispelled. It was not easy to make Anton believe her again.Zayla knew that was a dangerous move. However, she had only one chance to blow up the colosseumand save Lincoln. She could only succeed and not fail.

Therefore, Zayla had to confirm whether the man in the basement was Lincoln. Anton walked up toZayla and handed the wine bottle to her. “Just take a sip. Then, I will believe you.” Zayla nodded. Shetook the bottle from Anton without hesitation and drank the wine. The wine choked Zayla to tears, andthe alcohol made her throat burn. She could not hold the liquor. To save Lincoln, she must win Anton’strust.

“Anton, are you satisfied?” Zayla gave the wine back to Anton. Anton was stunned, not knowing what tosay. Anton’s men began to speak one after another. “Anton, Rose has given us a lot of things thesedays.”

“When I did that with my wife a few days ago, we had no more sheaths. It was Rose who sent that tothe dormitory for me. It was so cold that her dark face turned pale.” “It was also a good intention forRose to send us wine. We had stayed up for two nights, and it was cold. Therefore, we fell asleep afterdrinking some wine and feeling warm. Anton put the wine bottle on the table.

“Okay, I am sorry. From now on…

Zayla looked at Anton and continued, “From now on, we have nothing to do with each other.” Zayla’swords made Anton astonished, and Anton’s men behind him were also confused. Anton had forgivenher. What was she doing?

After drinking some wine, Zayla’s eyes turned red. She knew she could not hold the liquor. Therefore,she clenched her fists hard to dig her nails into her palms so that the dull pain would keep her awake.Zayla said quickly.

“Although I’m young and not untalkative, I’m not a fool. I treated you as my brother, but you doubtedme. I won’t suffer from this.’

“From now on, I won’t deliver anything to you. Nothing is free when you come to the warehouse. Itreated you with good intentions, but you let me down.

Although I was born in a small village, I have my pride.” With that, Zayla turned and left. Anton wasstunned, and Anton’s men were all dumbfounded… The ugly girl had a bad temper.

After Zayla got out of Anton and the others’ sight, she took a drug from her pocket and swallowed it tokeep sober. Zayla went back to the warehouse and turned on the computer. After functioning thesurveillance system near the basement, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if Anton brought up the surveillance video, he would only replace the system malfunctioning. Therewas no video for that one or two hours All Anton could see was the picture of her sitting at the door ofthe hut to keep watching for them.

Zayla lay on the small bed. Although she wasn’t drunk, the alcohol burned her stomach, and she had astomachache. The warehouse was extremely cold. She curled up and couldn’t stop shivering. Zayladidn’t feel better until It got light. Her lips were colorless.

The warehouse opened, and the staff dedicated to serving their sugar daddies came one after anotherto fetch the things they needed. Some bodyguards came to purchase by themselves. A pack ofcigarettes and a sheath were their necessities. Zayla was the manager of the warehouse. After a fewdays, some people knew her.

Seeing her pale face, they asked with concern. “Rose, you look pale.” “Rose, what’s the matter withyou?” Zayla thought there was no need to hide the stomachache, so she told the truth. In the afternoon,a box was placed in front of her…

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