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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 132
Chapter 132 Do You Want Me?
Then, he took a clean mask from the table and was about to put it on Zayla.
Zayla dodged by instinct…
“The smell is pungent. It’s better to put it on,” Lincoln explained.
“I’ll do it myself.” Zayla quickly put on the mask.
A few interns standing in the back silently took masks and put them on by themselves.
They were deeply hurt by the fact that no handsome man offered to help put on their masks.
Then, Lincoln put his gloves back on and began to mix paints.
The interns were dumbfounded!
They already noticed that this hot guy’s eyes were deep like the ocean. But in fact, his
eyes were also very sharp. If he wanted to get a color, he got it right away.
He filled holes, drew the outline, and painted.
He did the work expertly.
He was the best of the best.
“Amazing. He is as good as Zayla.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“They are both geniuses. If they work together…”
“Then this almost irreparable mural might be able to come back into the public view!”
An hour later, he was done with the corners.
He picked up where Zayla left off.
But it was impossible to tell that there were two restorers behind the work.
Lincoln put down his tools, took off his gloves, and looked at Zayla, who was in front of him.
“Ms. Vargas, can you hire me now?”
Zayla was lost for words.
She couldn’t find a good reason now!
At this time, the other employees all looked at Zayla with anticipation.
Although they did not say anything, their eyes were all like, “Hire him! Hire him!”
Zayla looked at the employees.
“Go back to your work. There are still many parts of the Snow Building that need us to restore. Those who need to
go there should better leave now. We don’t want to fall
behind the schedule.”
The employees nodded and dispersed. They returned to their work, but they were all looking forward to Zayla
hiring Lincoln!
The two stood in front of this huge mural silently for several seconds.
“Mr. Nash is very skilled. If you work in the Twilight Studio, I’m afraid you will…”
“I won’t.”
“I haven’t finished.” Zayla looked up at him and blinked her bright eyes.
“I know what you want to say.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lincoln took a step forward.
“You are rejecting me.”
This time, Zayla did not retreat. She was afraid of that instinct of his!
Therefore, she simply raised her hand and pushed him away!
She wanted to ensure a safe distance between them!
She didn’t know if it was because she was wearing a mask, but she felt a little hot, and even her breathing became
rapid…
Do you want me or not?”
He stood there, his face even more unreadable because of the mask.
Zayla subconsciously reached out to grip the edge of the table, tighter and tighter.
Based on his ability, he was very much qualified.
However, she had specially checked his background.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe could only find his gender and name and nothing else. She couldn’t even find anything that said he was Lucy’s
younger brother.
So obviously, Lincoln was not an ordinary guy.
Then could she really hire such a person?
No matter how special Snow Building was to him, and no matter how good he was at
this…
He had too many secrets, which was enough to make Zayla hesitate.
Moreover, he was Simon’s uncle….
But just then, they heard hurried footsteps!
”
Ira couldn’t enter the laboratory, so he could only stand outside, press the doorbell, and gesture at Zayla through
the glass door.
“Give me a second.”
With that, Zayla immediately opened the door.
“What’s wrong?”
Ira panted as he pointed outside.
“Mr. Russo is here!”