After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 155

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 155

Chapter 155 The Rich Woman and Her Gigolo

Leroy answered honestly, “I’m not optimistic about Mr. Nash. I just wish for Ms. Vargas to be happy.

“Moreover, we can’t find out Mr. Nash’s background. He must be very powerful. At the very least, he won’t be inferior to Simon. So, Mr. Nash and Ms. Vargas are well-matched.”

Stephen lowered his head and smiled, but he felt distressed.

“Are they well-matched?”

“Of course.” Leroy nodded. “Although there aren’t so many limitations these years, think men should be very rich. If he is too poor, it definitely can’t be accepted.”

Stephen felt much more distressed.

He was Zayla’s brother on the surface. The outsiders knew that he was Theodore’s illegitimate son, but that wasn’t the case because Stephen had no blood relationship with the Vargas family.

He was even abandoned by his parents, and Stephen thought he couldn’t win Zayla’s

heart.

In Stephen’s eyes, he overthought it.

“Anyway, I hope that Ms. Vargas will be happy. As long as she’s happy, I will be happy.” Leroy giggled a few times.

“That’s right. I also hope that she will be happy…”

After that, Stephen lowered his head.

He worked so hard to make the Vargas Group stronger and stronger.

Stephen did it for nothing but her.

However, he indeed hoped that he could bring Zayla happiness as her beloved, instead

of someone else.

But Stephen… wasn’t qualified.

The next day, Zayla woke up in a daze and found that she was not on the sofa in the lab. She was actually… on the bed?

After washing up, she immediately went downstairs.

“Hello, Zayla, you’re awake.” Linda was putting breakfast on the dining table.

“Linda?” Zayla did not expect her to be here. She was very surprised.

“Are you surprised to see me? I’m here to have breakfast with you.”

As she spoke, Linda pushed Zayla’s favorite egg tart in front of her.

“Zayla, do you know? There’s a trending topic on you last night.”

“Me? Another trending topic on me?” Zayla was stunned. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“Yes, but it was quickly removed. It was done by Simon. He must have been heartbroken and kept crying.”

As Linda spoke, she took out her phone and opened the screenshots she had kept.

“Here, you and your gigolo.”

Zayla, who was drinking milk, almost spat it out….

She looked at the trending topic and clicked open the photo.

It was her and Lincoln.

Linda moved closer to Zayla and revealed a smirk.

“Tell me the truth. How long have you been dating Simon’s uncle?”

“That’s not the case. My ankle was injured, he carried me to the laboratory, and there was only one umbrella. That’s why he carried me, so we wouldn’t get wet,” Zayla

explained.

“You sprained your ankle. Why didn’t he carry you on his back to the laboratory?

Instead, he carried you in his arms. Tsk… It is to prove that he is very strong.”

Zayla was speechless.

“However, I didn’t find out about Lincoln’s identity, background, and the property

under his name. Could he be a poor man? Since you are a single rich woman. It’s nothing to have a gigolo.”

As she spoke, Linda looked at Zayla more strangely.

Zayla was speechless all the time, and she could no longer explain it.

She immediately ate a few egg tarts, took the milk, and prepared to go to the lab.

She thought it was best to leave.

In the face of the gossip girl, Zayla thought she’d better run as far as she could.

But at this time, Lincoln walked in.

“Ah, there you are, gigolo.”

Zayla almost choked…

Linda was still a social girl like before.

Linda said enthusiastically, “Hey there, have you had breakfast? I bought a lot.”

Lincoln stood at the table and frowned slightly. “Gigolo?”