Chapter 153


    After Dirvorce I be a SheEO Chapter 153


    Chapter 153 Horse Riding


    Za was hesitant and pursed her lips.


    “I won’t let you do something against thew.” Lincoln didn’t have the heart to ask Za to do that.


    “Okay. You have my word.” Za nodded.


    The smile on Lincoln’s lips deepened.


    Za thought to herself, am I being tricked again? My employee is tricking me!


    Za held one hand to her forehead.


    Za had no choice. Lincoln knew who had old jade mines.


    Marlowe was rich and powerful with a good reputation.


    It was useless for Za to tell Marlowe who she was. Without Lincoln’s help, she could. not purchase old


    jade mines from Marlowe.


    The rough stones from old jade mines were valuable. Marlowe hadn’t exploited those


    mines for a reason.


    When Za was deep in thought, Lincoln picked her up from the seat.


    “What are you doing?” Za asked, her eyes wide open.


    Lincoln walked towards the sofa where the staff rested.


    “You can take a nap.


    “I’ll fix the mural, okay?”


    Za shook her head. “But…”


    “Go to sleep.


    “We have something important to do tomorrow.”


    Za looked at Lincoln and asked, “What is it?”


    “Horse riding.”


    “What?” Za thought she had heard wrong.


    “Mr. dstone will attend the gathering of the upper ss.


    “He likes those who are good at horse riding.”


    Za understood after Lincoln exined it.


    If Za wanted to purchase old mines, she had to please Marlowe.


    In the gathering of the upper ss, people would show off their wealth and power andpete with


    each other secretly.


    There were many activities, such as horse riding, chess, coffeepetition, and flower arrangement,


    which were handed down from ancient times.


    This gathering could prove people’s identities. It was a symbol of their status.


    That was why Norah proudly showed the invitation to Za, although she got it with the help of the


    Russo family.


    The Vargas family received the invitation every year, but Za never attended it.


    But now, Za did not want to show her identity. She wanted to fool those bastards.


    If they knew that Za was from the Vargas family, they would please her hypocritically. That would be


    boring.


    “Do you have an invitation?” Za asked.


    “Yes. I need a femalepanion.”


    Za was rendered speechless.


    So Lincoln had arranged everything?


    Did Za get tricked again?


    Za looked at Lincoln and fell silent.


    Lincoln covered Za with a nket.


    “You should be tired.


    “Have some sleep. Good night.”


    Za didn’t say anything.


    Lincoln walked back to the slitmp, picked up the tools, and began to mix the colors.


    Lincoln’s eyes were sharp.


    Lincoln had a keen sensitivity to colors.


    Melvin was right. Lincoln was indeed an expert in repairing murals.


    There was no doubt about this.


    The light in theboratory was on. Under the slitmp, Lincoln was repairing the mural


    carefully.


    Za did not fall asleep. Instead, she searched for information about Marlowe on her


    phone.


    When Marlowe was young, he was a member of the archaeology team and helped to protect a lot of


    tombs, many of which were built in ancient times.


    Ancient times?


    Cadrinan!


    Did Marlowe know Cadrinan?


    What did the words in the corner of the mural mean?


    Perhaps Marlowe could exin it to Za!


    Gradually, Za became a little tired.


    Theboratory was quiet.


    But outside the window, it was rainy.


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