Chapter 48
Chapter 48
Chapter 48 Zayla, can you calm down, you moth
Lincoln Nash’s eyes dimmed instantly, and the coffee brown eyes seemed to be deep holes, unfathomable.
“Aziel Brewer, investigate Stephen Vargas.”
“yes,”
Lincoln Nash raised his hand, caressed the prayer beads on his wrist, and turned to leave.
Not long after, the plane took off.
Zayla returns home with “Theodore.
“Theodore looked at the suit she was wearing and asked: “Now it’s popular for girls to wear men’s clothing?
Zayla froze, quickly looking down at the suit on her body.
Only then did she realize that she forgot to return the suit to Lincoln Nash!
Zayla noticed “Theodore’s strange eyes, and immediately said nonsense: “Yes, this is called oversize.”
“I think it’s over.” “Theodore didn’t tell the truth.
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Zayla was lost in thought, instead of bickering with “Theodore, she thought about returning the suit to Lincoln Nash.
But she didn’t know where he lived, and she didn’t have his contact information… But this suit must always be
returned to its original owner.
Zayla turned to look at “Theodore.
“Theodore shivered, “What are you doing looking at your father?” ”
“Dad, how many years has our Qingwu coffee signed with Lincoln Nash?”
“Three years, what happened?”
Zayla continued to ask: “Coffee bean sales, is he solely responsible?”
“The agency rights of well-known coffee beans are all in his hands.”
Sure enough, the end of the universe is monopoly!
Zayla knows that Lincoln Nash is more than just a coffee bean business.
“Then..can you give me his contact information?”
“What kind of moth are you trying to torment again?”
“I want to be his agent.”
“Theodore: ??
In the end, “Theodore gave Zayla the contact information of Lincoln Nash.
He kept telling her: “No matter who you torment, what kind of moth you torment, just don’t torment Lincoln Nash! He is my savior, he has kindness to me, and the kindness of every drop of water will be
repaid, not to mention….
“Theodore hesitated, “In short, don’t bother him!” ”
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Zayla: “Did I push it that much?”
“You have.”
On the way home, the locals kept talking-
‘Have you heard? Cash’s body floated to the downstream town. He has been dead for several days!”
“Of course I heard about it. It was my nephew’s friend who discovered it. The person has changed beyond recognition. After doing some identification, it is confirmed that it is Cash! I heard that there is something missing down here.”
“Are you telling the truth? Is he really dead? Out of breath? Can’t he be saved?”
“That’s right, they’re all sent to the funeral parlor!”
The locals talked about it in various ways, but none of them felt sad or sympathetic. They all smiled brightly like
flowers.
Zayla vaguely heard their conversation. She investigated Cash’s various evidences and wanted to put him in prison and never get out for the rest of his life!
But now it seems that it is useless, and it is dead, it is really a bit cheap for him!
“Theodore, have you heard? That goddamn Cash is rotten and dead! Something happened to the guy below him, and something went wrong! What a delight!”
The locals saw “Theodore and Zayla and happily shared the good news with them.
“Theodore immediately stopped and said: “Dangelo Copeland, stop talking, my daughter is timid, she can’t listen to this, she will have nightmares.
Zayla: ??
After returning home, Zayla went back to her room and changed into clean clothes.
She hung up the suit, only to find that there were obvious black stains on the cuffs.
Probably when she put it on her body, she accidentally rubbed it somewhere? Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
Zayla, in a suit, headed to the dry cleaners in town.
The boss looked at the stain on the cutis, “It’s probably paint or paint? It’s hard to wash, and the fabric of the suit is not ordinary, it’s purely handmade. We dare not wash such a good suit. If it is damaged, then It’s troublesome.”
Zayla understands her boss’ concerns.
This hand-made high-end suit was stained. Even if it was cleaned, there would be some problems with the cuffs.
People with status like Lincoln Nash probably wouldn’t want it.
She thought about it, should she pay him one?
After leaving the dry cleaner, Zayla sent Lincoln Nash a text.
“Hi, Mr. Nash, I’m Zayla, the suit is damaged, back to Houston, I’ll reimburse you for a new one, what do you think?
Lincoln Nash saw the text message and called back.
an you calm down you.