Chapter 511


    Chapter 511 Leave My Gigolo


    “200 million dors for you, leave gigolo!” my Jasmine was startled, and then sheughed out. “200


    million dors? Can you 200 million dors? Don’t be kidding! Who can’t talk big?” “Just tell me if you’re


    not satisfied with my offer! 40 million dors! Leave Lincoln!” Za looked at her and said, “400 million


    dors, leave my gigolo.” Jasmine was exasperated at this time! “Are you ying with me?”


    She offered 20 million dors, and Za offered ten times as much as it When she offered 40 million


    dors, Za offered 400 million dors. “Yeah, I’m ying with you.” “You!” Jasmine’s face was livid


    with anger, and she said arrogantly, “You lose your chance! Don’t regret it! I will make you lose badly!”


    Za raised his eyelids and said, “I’ll. wait.” It was a fairpetition, and she would y it to the end!


    Why should she let someone else have her gigolo? This had everything to do with the dignity of her as


    a rich woman! The fender inside the car was raised, and there were only Za and Jasmine in the


    back seat of the car.


    On the way to Snow Manor, Jasmine didn’t have any helpers, and she was in the same car as Za,


    so she didn’t dare to act rashly. Za leaned to one side, sending messages to Linda, chatting with


    each other.


    After Linda learned of her current situation, she was so shocked that she sent hundreds of exmation


    points! “Damn it? Isn’t it? The identity of the gigolo is so awesome?”


    “Um.”


    “Those fake socialites who are desperately trying to get a rich husband in clubs are probably green-


    eyed with envy.” Za replied, “I didn’t intend to get him… All I did is support him.”


    Looking at the message, Linda sent a. bombardment of exmations! “Listen, listen! Who are you


    trying to piss off?” “You raise your ex-husband’s uncle who has such an awesome status!” Za sent a


    face covering” emoji.


    “I also want to get a new gigolo, but I can’t get rid of him!” “The screenshot has been taken, and I will


    forward it to Mr. Nash,” replied Linda.


    Za was shocked. “Are you friends with him on Line?” When did it happen? Why didn’t she know


    anything? In the next second, Linda sent a few “I didn’t expect that” emojis. “Yes! Hahaha! It was your


    gigolo who sent me a friend request!”


    Za was lost for words. Linda sent a few more smiling emojis. “As the saying goes, if you want to get


    a girl, get her best friend first.” “Your gigolo revealed big news about a celebrity cheating on the very


    first day we became friends on Line, hahaha!”


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    “So! To pay him back, I sent him the artistic photo you took when you were eighteen.”


    Za sent a row of question marks. “?? How many photos did you send?” The artistic photo of her 18th


    birthday ceremony was taken on her birthday by a world-renowned photographer. Time passed, and


    photos were the best way to preserve time.


    This group of photos was a private collection and had never been exposed! She only showed it to


    Linda! Unexpectedly… Linda sent a few more emojis.


    “I sent them all to him, and all of them were sent in the form of original pictures! Don’t worry! They are


    all high-definition!” Za was speechless. Sure enough, it was easier to capture the fortress from


    within.


    At this moment, Za got a message from Lincoln… “If you get rid of me, you can get another gigolo?”


    “Actually… it’s okay not to get rid of you…”