I become a SheEO After Dirvorce

Chapter 308

Chapter 308 Lost

They raised their imitation guns and aimed at each other! The atmosphere suddenly became tense!

The netizens in the live room seemed to be personally on the scene. They even forgot to send bullet chats.

“I didn’t expect you to come so soon.”

“Sorry, Mr. Nash. I used you.”

“I’m the spy.” Zayla said.

Lincoln looked at her. There was no trace of surprise on his face.

He had already guessed Zayla’s identity from the very beginning of this game.

But he was willing to be used.

After all, in this world, the only person who could take a special place in his heart was the girl in front of him.

“Did you run out of your paintballs?” Lincoln glanced at the opened airdrop box and asked Zayla in a low voice.

“No, I have one paintball.” Zayla responded truthfully. There was no need to hide anything now.

Holding the imitation gun in his hand, Lincoln took a few steps forward and approached her.

“I still have twelve.” He said and smiled.

Zayla said, “One paintball is enough.”

The sunlight filtered through the leaves and projected a shadow on the grass.

The two confronted each other quietly!

Suddenly, Lincoln grabbed Zayla’s left wrist and pulled her to another position!

‘Actually, you don’t need to do anything.” Lincoln whispered in her ear. Zayla heard his low and attractive voice.

Next second!

Lincoln turned his imitation gun and aimed at his chest!

With a dull sound, the paintball exploded at his chest!

Zayla met his gaze and indulged in his deep eyes…

Zayla felt sour in her heart, and her eyes were slightly red.

Because Lincoln had pulled her to another position, the camera arranged by the program team was facing away from her. No one could see Zayla’s expression at this moment.

Only Lincoln could see it.

Looking at Zayla’s eyes, he smiled.

“I lost.” Lincoln said.

“I didn’t be lenient to you on purpose. I lost.” This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“After all… With me, you are always the winner.”

What Lincoln said yesterday lingered and echoed in Zayla’s ears…

Lincoln…

Zayla loosened her hand. The imitation gun fell into the grass.

She didn’t know what was wrong with herself. She couldn’t tell whether she was in a game or reality…

A drop of tear rolled down her cheek.

Not far away, Lincoln’s voice sounded again!

“Ms. Vargas, you won! You can invoke your privilege of victory and choose to change residence with me.”

The netizens in the live room were very excited!

Bullet chat: [The silver-haired gigolo must have known that Zayla is the spy.

But he was willing to be used and formed a group with her to eliminate himself!

Blimey! This is true love in the world!]

Bullet chat: [Oh, dear… ‘Actually, you don’t need to do anything!’ The scene just now was a classical plot in a tragic love. I’m going to cry!]

Bullet chat: [Mr. Nash had conceded once. But Zayła chose the villa for him first! Today, Mr. Nash has conceded again. He let Zayla change residence with him. In the end, he gave the villa to her! Oh! They must be together!]

Bullet chat: [They like each other! I hope I can move the courthouse here for them to let them get married now! I wish you a happy newlywed and early birth of a baby!]

Bullet chat: [I originally supported Mr. Russo, Zayla’s ex-husband. But now, I will be Mr. Nash’s fan!]

Bullet chat: [You are right! Good girl! It’s not a big deal to divorce. The next one will be better, and the next one will be her Mr. Right!]

Bullet chat: (Falling in love with the man you kicked off is equivalent to picking up the shit you shat and putting it back into your pocket!]

There were a lot of bullet chats.

In the end, the winner was Zayla.

After a sumptuous lunch, Zayla changed her residence with Lincoln. She moved into the villa from a tent.

But before that, she had to save Norah.

Zayla asked for a pen and paper from the program group and wrote a sentence. Then, she found Norah within a quarter of an hour based on the clues given by the program team.

At this time, Norah had no patience anymore. She kept mumbling in the recreational vehicle.

The moment Norah heard footsteps, she knew someone was coming to save her!

‘Are you the spy or the others?” Norah knew the rules of the game, so she asked immediately.

Zayla didn’t answer but stuffed the piece of paper into the car through a narrow gap.

Norah picked up the paper and saw the sentence on it.

“If you want to go out, just shout Dad, open the door!”