After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 206

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 206

Chapter 206 I Got Your Back

“I can’t bear to see a beautiful woman wandering. Get on my motorcycle. I’ll take you downtown on my beloved motorcycle, and as long as there’s no traffic, I won’t charge you.”

“Thank you.”

Zayla put on the helmet and got on the boy’s motorcycle with her slender legs.

The next second, the motorcycle rushed out.

“Gorgeous, you must be about my age, right? Which grade are you in?”

Zayla didn’t say anything.

“Are you here to find your relatives in San Diego? Which high school are you going to enroll in?”

She was still silent.

“Do you want to come to my school? I study at San Diego High School. It’s a first-class school, and all the teachers there are famous! I promise you can go to a prestigious university! If you do join us, make sure you enroll in Class F. I got your back!”

She still said nothing.

“By the way, I’m an Aries. What’s your star sign? Why aren’t you talking?”

“The wind is so strong that I can’t hear you,” Zayla replied.

“Oh, OK. I am driving fast. That makes sense.”

The next second, he suddenly realized something.

“Wait. Didn’t you say you couldn’t hear me? Then how come you heard my last sentence clearly?”

She remained silent again.

She thought, all of a sudden, I can’t hear you again.

It took only half an hour for him to reach the city, weaving through the traffic.

“Gorgeous, someone is waiting for me, and I have to rush there to see the things now. This is as far as I can take you. Shall I leave you with my number?”

As he spoke, he directly opened his schoolbag and tore a page of the textbook.

He took a pen, bit the pen’s cap, and wrote down his list of contact information for a total of two minutes.

“The city is safe, so you won’t have any problems. But don’t buy jade. There’s

a lot of good stuff here, but fake stuff is more. If you want to buy jade, call me. I’m kind of a pro.”

As he spoke, he handed the page to Zayla and waved her goodbye. The motorcycle rushed out.

Zayla looked down.

It turned out that his name was Hanson Vaughan. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

She thought, Hanson? Mrs. Vaughan’s youngest grandson?

How lucky!

She took a closer look at the page and found that Hanson had put down pretty much all kinds of ways to contact him, such as his number, his Line account,

his Twitter account, and so on.

It was like he was afraid she couldn’t reach him.

She thought, why didn’t he put down his ID card number as well?

And he tore a page from his textbook just like that?

I’m sure he isn’t some kind of good student.

Textbooks should be treasured!

Zayla folded the page, put it in her pocket, and followed directions to San Diego Hotel, which was nearby.

Suddenly, she heard someone not far away discussing.

“Mr. Vaughan has gone to the factory to gamble on stones again. He said that he wanted to give Mrs. Vaughan, his grandma, an Imperial Green jade as a gift.”

“Ha! Are you kidding me? An Imperial Green jade? What does he know? Do you know that he gambled on the wrong one earlier?”

“I saw it with my own eyes! The stone cracked, and it was totally useless. At most, it could be ground to be some kind of beads.”

Zayla walked forward and asked with a smile, “Hello. Is that Hanson Vaughan you are talking about?”

When the men who were discussing saw Zayla, they were dumbfounded by her beauty, and they nodded repeatedly.

“That’s right! We are talking about him.”

“Is the factory a place for stone gambling?” Zayla continued to ask.

“Yes. It’s the biggest place for gambling stones. People hanging around there are a mixed lot, including some cunning ones. You need an expert to lead the

way.”

“On the contrary, Hanson is the best illustration of those people who are

stupid and rich. Three days ago, he gambled on the wrong stone, which cracked utterly. He lost so much money!”

“I didn’t get it. The Vaughan family owns such a big mine. Why didn’t they

mine…

Zayla asked at once, “Where is the factory?”

The people in the big factory were mixed.

As soon as Zayla entered, she saw Hanson, Felipa’s youngest grandson. He had his sleeves rolled up, and he was bargaining majestically and frantically.