Chapter 95


    After Dirvorce I be a SheEO Chapter 95


    Chapter 95 The Gunshots


    “This used to be the resting room for the coffee bean growers, butter the resting room moved up the


    mountain, where a new watchtower was built, so this ce was given to us,” Zain exined.


    Zain had made a detailed description of the new site as well as the requirements of the museum.


    When working, Za was fully focused, and so was Simon.


    It was beginning to get dark, and they had not left.


    Soon, night fell, and the moon hung high in the sky. The stars were shining brightly.


    Zain said apologetically, “It’s toote, and it’s not convenient to go back to the cityte at night. It’s my


    fault. If I hadn’t beente, we wouldn’t have had to work sote.


    “If you don’t mind, you can stay in my house. My home is not upied.


    “There aren’t many inns or hotels left here. Even if there are, they must be full. But I have a good


    rtionship with them. I can ask them for quilts and toiletries.”


    Zain felt more and more guilty.


    At this time, it was already nine o’clock. If they returned to the city center, it would be


    one or two o’clock the next morning.


    Moreover, Za and Simon had to take a closer look at this new site tomorrow and take


    more photos.


    Staying in Bard was the best choice.


    Zain’s house was located in a rtively remote location in Bard, and the nearby residents had all


    moved out.


    The house had been empty for some years, but it was very clean.


    “I was born in Bard, but I moved to the city with my parents when I was very young. However, this was


    my home. So I paid to let the workers in inns or hotels clean up my house every month.”


    When they arrived, the workers had already finished cleaning up.


    After theyid clean nkets on the beds and settled the toiletries, they left on their electric scooters.


    Za and Zain thanked them and wished them goodnight.


    Then, Za entered the house and followed the wooden stairs to the bedroom on the


    second floor.


    Closing the door, she pushed open the window to get some fresh air.


    However, as soon as the wooden window was pushed open, Za saw Simon, who was living opposite


    her.


    There was a small courtyard between them, and they were now looking at each other.


    “Za.” His thin lips parted slightly as he called her name.


    Za didn’t reply.


    She closed the wooden window directly.


    Seeing him would annoy her.


    Za sat on the bed and sent a message to ask Ira about the repair of Snow Building and


    the reconstruction of the stable. Knowing that everything was going ording to n,


    Za was at ease.


    Ira was reliable. With him here, Za had nothing to worry about.


    After putting down the phone, Za picked up a pen and paper to draw the sketches of


    the museum.


    Late at night, the wind from the mountain and the sea converged, howling and wailing…


    The old house was poorly soundproofed, and the windows creaked loudly.


    “What… What are you doing!”


    “This is my home. Who are you?”


    “Help!”


    Zain shouted!


    Bang!


    This loud sound shocked Za, and she stood up immediately.


    Was it a gunshot?


    Something had happened!


    Then, the sound of footsteps was heard.


    “Search the house and see if there is anyone else!”


    The door lock was made of wood. If the men broke in, it would break instantly.


    But Za went out now, she would undoubtedly be caught!


    Za carefully pushed open the window and saw that there was no one in the courtyard!


    She looked at the rain shed beside her and jumped down.


    About a few secondster…


    “The man over here ran away!”


    “The one over there also ran away!”


    Simon also ran away?


    Za did not have time to think too much and entered the small path.


    Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist!


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    “It’s me.”