After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 259

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 259

Chapter 259 Others Thought You Were Widowed Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Woke up?

Lincoln woke up!

Her eyes were watery, clear, and pure, and her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, crystal tears falling on the back of his hand.

Lincoln frowned.

“If you cry like this, others will think your husband is dead and you are widowed.”

“But am I still alive?”

He was seriously injured, and it took a lot of effort to move his fingers. But now he was touching her fingertips, and moved slightly from time to time, with a little seductive meaning.

Zayla wiped her tears away messy with the back of her hand. He hurt so badly and he still didn’t forget to flirt with her!

Who said he was her husband?

She did not marry him!

Zayla pushed his hand away and immediately reached out to ring the bell.

His eyes followed her and fixed on her.

He smiled, but more than that. He teased her.

“It’s rare to see you cry. I don’t expect you to be a crying beauty.”

“You stop crying? Unfortunately, I still want to see.”

Hearing these words, Zayla swallowed back the tears in her eyes.

Lincoln pursed his lips, feeling relieved.

Nothing could wreak tears on her little girl.

He would be hurt if she cried.

Soon, doctors and nurses came in and gave Lincoln a detailed examination.

Zayla told the Vaughan family immediately that Lincoln woke up.

Old Mrs. Vaughan and others arrived and gathered around the hospital bed.

Zayla walked out of the ward, looked at Alec, and asked, “It’s been two days. Is there any update on the Beckley family’s matter?”

Alec replied, “The Beckley family did not turn off the gas stove, which caused a fire.”

“That was it?”

Regarding Zayla’s question, Alec was a little puzzled, but still nodded, and said with great certainty, “Yes, Mrs. Vaughan.”

It seemed that things were complicated.

Zayla raised her eyes and saw Lincoln’s gaze through the glass.

The way he looked at her was always different from the way he looked at others.

His eyes are scorching and shining, which was hard to resist.

Zayla hurriedly averted her eyes and walked away.

Arriving at the corner of the corridor, she called the private detective.

After learning that Timothy’s family of three were buried in the flames, she immediately called the private detective Mr. Randal’s phone number, allowing him to trace the places Timothy had been to and the people he had been in contact with before the accident.

It had been two days. He should have got updates.

After the call was connected, Mr. Randal’s voice came immediately, “Ms. Vargas, I was about to call you. I tracked the surveillance records of Timothy a week before his accident. After comparing them, I found that he brought his daughter Amara to Bebbington Hotel to meet someone at night three days before the accident.”

“Who they met?”

“Simon Russo.”

The moment Mr. Randal said the name, Zayla’s hands holding the phone tightened!

Three days ago, it was the day before the mine exploded!

Timothy took Amara to meet Simon!

If this was a coincidence, it was too coincidental!

Now it seemed…

The explosion in the mine and the fire in the Beckley’s home may have something to do with Simon!

Zayla looked cold and smiled bitterly.

It turned out to be…

As early as the moment Simon jumped into the fountain pool to save her regardless of the cold winter and chilly weather, everything was doomed to be wrong.

When the heart died, fate ended.

The fate in connection with her and Simon no longer existed.

Palmer Russo.

Simon Russo.

What a Russo family!

Wait for me!

Zayla put away her phone and was ready to go to Lincoln’s ward.

Suddenly, a hand grasped her arm!