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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 127
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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 127

Chapter 127 Don’t Tell Me Lincoln Likes Zayla Too

When Simon heard Ophelia’s words, he quickly got up from the bed and ran to the pile of mess!

He picked up the porcelain doll that was broken in half, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth, and his whole body exuded a terrible ruthlessness!

Then, he immediately made a phone call and ordered angrily!

The next second, everyone heard the sound downstairs. Clang! Clang! Clang!

Palmer was furious.

He roared, “Simon, how dare you let someone smash my car?

“I’m your father!”

Ophelia widened her eyes!

She ran to the French window and looked at the luxury car that had been smashed beyond recognition. Then she

turned to Simon who was holding the broken porcelain doll…

“Simon… you…”

Everyone in the Russo’s Villa knew that Palmer and Simon didn’t get along.

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However, this was the first time that Simon had sent someone to smash Palmer’s car!

No matter what, it was his father’s car!

Palmer wanted to settle the score with Simon, but he was stopped by Lucy!

The two of them had a big fight and separated as unhappily as before!

This lasted for half an hour, but Simon was like a statue, staring at the broken porcelain doll in his hand, motionless.

During the five years of marriage, he had never stepped into this bedroom.

He accidentally glanced at the porcelain doll a few days ago.

He thought it was just an ordinary ornament, but he never expected that Zayla would make it herself.

Even Ophelia knew that, but Simon did not know!

It even broke into pieces…

Simon felt heavy in his hands as if he was holding onto their broken marriage…

His eyes turned red, and tears fell from his eyes.

Tears dropped on the porcelain doll and disappeared without a trace together with Zayla’s love for Simon…

Simon smiled bitterly. So, this is how it felt to shed tears.

She must have felt terrible in the past.

What the hell am I doing?

When Lucy saw this scene, she also felt uncomfortable.

She wanted to persuade Simon, but she didn’t know how to.

Of course she knew that Simon wanted to chase Zayla back and wanted to remarry her.

But now this was no longer a matter between the two of them. It involved a third person – Lucy’s younger brother

Lincoln!

Now, it was better to let Simon be alone.

Lucy could only sigh and leave.

She went back to her room and closed the door.

Ophelia immediately walked up.

“Mom, Simon was so angry because Dad smashed the porcelain doll made by Zayla, so he asked someone to

smash Dad’s car, right?”

Lucy nodded. “This time, your brother was hurt for Zayla, bleeding and crying… He has her in his heart, and he

cares about her very much.”

“Then how about I go talk to Zayla and persuade her?”

Lucy shook her head gently. “How? If you have the ability, ask Lincoln not to get involved!”

No one could help when it came to relationships.

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Even if they wanted to help, which one should they help?

“Lincoln? How did he get involved?”

Ophelia was dumbfounded, her face full of surprise.

A few seconds later, she came back to her senses!

“Don’t tell me Lincoln likes Zayla too.”

“Yes.”

Ophelia opened her mouth wide in shock.

She tried to digest the news.

She asked, “Then should I call Zayla sister-in-law or auntie?”

Lucy was speechless. This daughter of hers didn’t seem smart.

Norah had been defeated twice in a row and was so anxious that she needed to be hospitalized to recuperate for a

good while.

When she recovered and left the hospital, according to the original schedule, she would go to Galveston Island to

record “Debut 303” for three months.

It seems that she would be defeated for the third time soon….

Zayla stood on the balcony, enjoying the summer night breeze and gently curling her lips.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

8 million dollars had been wired to Zayla’s account.