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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 322
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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 322

Chapter 322 Be Meant for Each Other

It was still raining, but the umbrellas were tilted to Zayla’s side.

The rain drenched Lincoln’s coat, and most of his body was wet… Zayla noticed it and wanted to adjust the

umbrella, but he directly grabbed her hand. They held the umbrella together, but the umbrella inclined more. Zayla

raised her head and met his eyes.

“Mr. Nash, why don’t we cooperate?” “Didn’t we cooperate today?” “Did we?” Zayla was a little puzzled. “I exposed

the news of Lucy’s death. You took the opportunity to buy the Russo

Group’s shares in exchange for the recording of Palmer and exposed it at Lucy’s funeral. Isn’t this cooperation?”

Lincoln felt they were meant for each other. After listening to it, Zayla thought his words made sense. “Maybe it’s a

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cooperation… by accident?” Lincoln smiled and took a step forward.

Zayla wanted to retreat, but he grabbed her waist and held her under the umbrella. “I would rather say we are

connected with each other.” His voice was hoarse but made her heart skip a beat… “I mean… a formal

collaboration between us.”

“I agree.”

Zayla was stunned. She thought, “I didn’t say anything yet. Why did he agree?” Lincoln smiled faintly. “Contact me

anytime. I am happy to accompany you.” Zayla froze. She was not sure if he understood what cooperation she was

talking about. “Do you think Palmer will survive?” Lincoln asked her. Zayla shook her head. “It has been

raining in Houston these days. The water level has risen, and the river is uneven. He fell from a high place. There is

no chance for him to survive.”

The box containing Blue Crystal was still missing. Zayła also hoped Palmer would survive, but the fact showed the

chance of surviving was slim. Lincoln nodded and agreed with her. Even if Palmer were alive, he would probably be

killed by others. Lincoln used the other hand to hold the umbrella and walked to the other side of Zayla. His other

hand drooped naturally and touched the ring on her little finger.

They stepped into the parking lot. Lincoln was about to open Alpha’s car door. “There’s a medicine box in the car.”

Zayla was stunned for a while, and her eyes widened. She thought, “Does he really want to apply medicine for

me?” Lincoln took a step forward. “What are you afraid of? I’ll be responsible for it.” Zayla was startled.

She thought, “Responsible for what?” At this moment, the car door opened. Linda sat in the car and waved at

them… “Mr. Nash, you want to be responsible for Zayla? Then I should leave you

alone!” Lincoln smiled. Zayla was speechless. She quickly grabbed Linda and asked, “Why are you in the car?”

“I also think I should be under the car, not in the car…” Linda sang directly as she spoke. Lincoln looked at Linda

and asked, “Did you see the medicine box?” Linda nodded. “Yes. Yes.” “Okay, I’ll leave her to you. Thank you for

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your help.”

“You’re welcome. I’d love to help.” Zayla didn’t know what to say for a while.

She got into the car, and the curtains had already been lowered. After the doors were closed, all sight was blocked

from the outside. Lincoln glanced at it and then walked toward the mourning hall, holding an umbrella. “Lucy, I’m

sorry. I didn’t let you go quietly.”

“Now the truth has come out. Rest in peace.” Lincoln bowed low to the coffin. His eyes were red. Autumn had

arrived, and the cool wind blew.

But at this moment, a gust of warm breeze blew across Lincoln’s chin like a warm hand, as if Lucy was using such a

unique way to bid farewell for the last time…

“Lucy, I wish you rest in peace…” Take care of yourself.”

“Hope we will still be a family in the next life.” Lincoln thought. He stayed in the mourning hall for a long time until

the staff came to clean up. Lincoln turned and left. He held the black umbrella and walked into the rain alone…

When he was about sixteen feet away from Alphard, a figure rushed up.

“Lincoln!”