After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 396

Chapter 396 It’s Hard to Coax or Persuade You

“A man. And he is handsome. It’s a pity that you’re ugly. The handsome guy will have no feelings when he sees you.

He can’t spend a night with you.” Nonsense! Zayla cursed secretly and continued, “I don’t care whether he is

handsome. It’s so cold. Anton, do you want the wine? If not, I’ll take it back.” Looking at the wine in Zayla’s hand,

Anton hesitated. Zayla took the chance and was about to leave with the wine. At that moment, Anton stopped her.

Hold on.”

“Anton, what’s wrong?” Anton looked at the wine in Zayla’s hand. “It’s Okay to drink some wine to get warm. Don’t

be drunk.” “Even if the guy inside ran away, you could find him again. He wasn’t familiar with here.”

What Zayla said made sense. Anton and his men swayed. They began to persuade each other. Finally, the wine

bottle was opened. The bodyguards shared the wine. The night was no longer cold. Zayla smiled and told them to

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drink slowly and not drink too much. Then, she left with the box of sheaths. After a few steps, she stopped. All the

bodyguards behind her fell on the table. No one could stand the drugged wine.

Zayla called the bodyguards. After making sure they were all asleep, she took the key from Anton and opened the

door with a fingerprint lock. Those numbers that had always been pressed were stained with grease. The lock

couldn’t stop Zayla. Soon, she opened the door to the basement. The basement was damp, dark, and cold. The

sound of dripping water could be heard. Zayla frowned and walked down the steps. The steps seemed endless, and

her footsteps echoed… “What do you want to use tonight? A sword, a gun, or a stick?” The voice… Under the dim

light, Zayla saw the man covered in blood.

“He looked up and narrowed his hostile eyes. Even though he was covered with wounds, he still gave others

indescribable pressure. It was Lincoln. Zayla finally found him.

The object in her hand fell to the ground, and she rushed over without hesitation. Tears welled up in her eyes and

ran down her cheeks. Zayla wanted to call Lincoln’s name but choked with sobs.

“You are so ugly.” Lincoln smiled. Zayla thought Lincoln hadn’t recognized her and wanted to explain it was a

special makeup technique. However, there came his deep voice again. “But I still like you.” As soon as Zayla heard

that, she knew

Lincoln had recognized her. “Is it waterproof?” Lincoln asked. Zayla was dumbfounded. “Your makeup.” Zayla

nodded. “Leave here now.” Instead of nodding, Zayla shook her head firmly. “I entered the colosseum to rescue

you. If you don’t leave, I won’t leave either.” “Brendis won’t kill me.” “He won’t kill you, but your wounds are all

thanks to him. I will get you out of here before asking him to pay back a hundred and a thousand times.” Lincoln’s

eyes darkened. “It’s hard to coax and persuade you.” “It’s hard to coax or persuade me. You’d better not eбax or

persuade me.” Zayla blinked, and her eyes were bright with tears.

Lincoln felt distressed. “I don’t know how to coax you, but I want to persuade you. I can’t give you anything with

these wounds.” Zayla was startled. “What do you want to give me?” She didn’t need anything from him and only

needed him to live well and wait for her to rescue him.

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Lincoln smiled, and his eyes fixed on something not far away. Are those kept for later use?” Zayla didn’t know what

Lincoln meant. She turned to follow Lincoln’s sight and saw the glowing aluminum foil under the dim light. Those

were the sheaths.

Zayla was so angry that she wanted to punch Lincoln. She couldn’t do that when she saw that his white shirt was

stained with blood and that deep flesh wounds were under the torn shirt.

Zayla had to touch Lincoln cautiously. “Stop kidding! Look at your wounds.” Lincoln smiled again. missed you so

much, and you took risks finding me and kept saying to save me.” “You are so solemn and nervous.

Therefore, I want to kid you to make you happy.” Zayla’s eyes were red and brimming with tears. Lincoln was in

danger and covered with wounds, but he was still thinking about her. “Leave quickly.” Lincoln frowned. “Here is

even more dangerous for you.”

Zayla nodded. “I will leave here immediately but won’t leave the colosseum. Wait for me, and I will rescue you.”

“Don’t you want my answer? When we leave alive together, I will give you an answer.” Zayla’s eyes and tone were

firm. “Don’t you kiss me before leaving?”

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