Chapter 209
After Dirvorce I be a SheEO Chapter 209
Chapter 209 Why Is He Here?
“I wouldn’t say that. Why?”
“Well, you have a poor choice of words. We didn’t join hands. To be urate, I saved your ass.”
“Then… you’re my savior. Please tell me your name,” Hanson smiled cheekily.
“Za Vargas.”
“Hey, what a nice name!” Hanson whistled. “I’ll call you Za then!”
Za was speechless for a second.
Then she said, “Be cautious, OK? Look ahead.
“There are countless roads, and safety alwayses first. If something happens to you, those who love
you will be so sad. Understand?”
Hanson’s smile faded a little, and he nodded obediently.
“Za, how did you know that those men back there were shills?”
“The stone is of such poor quality. Of course, those who lied through their teeth were shills. What else
could they be?”
“I didn’t know that you were an expert.”
Hanson was a bit embarrassed. He thought, I bragged that I was an expert. And now, I’m such a fool
who was so close to being tricked.
Well, I’m d anyway. After all, I didn’t buy the stone.
Za saved Hanson 96 thousand dors.
Therefore, it made perfect sense that Hanson treated her to a meal.
The food prices in San Diego were ridiculously high. They went to a small joint and ordered six dishes,
which were 1,200 dors in total.
Thest time Za saw such a ridiculous price was when she was at San Diego Airport. A bowl of soup
there was 85 dors.
“Za, are you here in San Diego to join rtives?”
Za could only nod at Hanson’s words.
After all, she couldn’t tell him that she was here to mine the Vaughan family’s old jade mine.
“Where do your rtives live? I know the city well. I’ll take you thereter.”
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“There.” Za pointed in some random direction.
Then she lowered her head dejectedly.
“I went there just now. They didn’t wee me and kicked me out.
“It doesn’t matter. I understand why they don’t want to take me in. But they took the money my
grandfather left me. They wouldn’t let me have even just a penny.”
As she spoke, she pinched her thigh hard and burst into tears from the pain.
When Hanson saw Za crying, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and pped the table.
“Fuck! And you call them your rtives? They are so stupid! No wonder they live in slums. They deserve
it.”
Za thought, so, that is where San Diego’s slums are? I just pointed casually. Who knows? I aimed so
urately.
“You don’t need to be sad or aggrieved. My ce is big. I’m more than happy to take you in.”
“Take me in?”
She thought, well, you are quite decisive.
Hanson nodded hard. “Let’s go. We’ll go back to my ce after eating. I’ll take you to see my
grandmother.”
After eating and paying the bill, Hanson drove his motorcycle and took Za home.
What came into her view was a mansion that looked like a pce. Although it was extremely luxurious, it
wasn’t tacky at all. Instead, it was very delicate.
There were many flowers and nts nted in the courtyard. Not far away, there was a ss
greenhouse. It could be seen how much Felipa, the mansion’s owner, liked nts.
“Mr. Vaughan, good afternoon,” when a servant passing by saw Hanson, he immediately greeted
Hanson.
“Where’s Grandma?” Hanson looked cold and aloof as if he were an adult.
“Mrs. Vaughan is in the backyard,” the servant said respectfully.
Then Hanson brought Za to the backyard.
As soon as they entered the backyard, they saw Felipa chatting happily with a tall man.
Hanson said loudly, “Grandma.”
Felipa and the man turned around one after another.
Za clearly saw the man’s appearance.
She froze on the spot.
She thought, what the heck? Why is he here?
Is it toote to run now?