After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 292

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 292

Chapter 292 Making a Fool of Herself

“I am here.”

Zayla thought to herself, “Lincoln has truly broken all barriers and chosen me.”

“He has come to my side.”

It was exactly what Lincoln had said on stage earlier, and he had actually done it.

Lincoln came for Zayla.

Zayla pursed her lips, struggling to conceal her emotions. She worked hard to maintain her composure, attempting to appear stoic as she nodded politely in response.

However, the moment Zayla looked up, she was drawn to Lincoln’s eyes. She couldn’t escape his gaze…

Zayla’s ears turned red.

Lincoln saw this scene up close, and he saw it very clearly.

He smiled and sat to the left of Zayla.

There was a table in front of their seats covered with a white tablecloth for privacy. Underneath the cover, Lincoln once again hooked his finger around Zayla’s finger.

Zayla quickly looked at Lincoln, wanting him to let go. But she didn’t dare to make too many movements, afraid that Simon might notice or see.

Since Lincoln went up on stage earlier, Simon’s expression had been extremely frightening, like a ferocious beast, particularly grim.

Actually, it was supposed to be the third performance of the investor team, but Norah spoke up at that time…

“Zayla, are you going to perform now?”

“Although the previous two programs were performed excellently, Zayla, you shouldn’t feel pressured!”

“Someone has already played the piano and sang, why don’t you dance instead?”

“Is everyone agreeing?”

Norah waved toward the audience and turned the microphone towards them.

The audience was confused but shouted loudly, “Great!”

Norah smiled and gave Zayla a thumbs up.

“I believe Zayla will not disappoint us!”

Norah was clearly trying to embarrass Zayla and make her come up on stage to dance.

Zayla, however, remained calm and showed a graceful smile. Her tone was even gentler than Norah’s.

“Sure.” She replied with a smile.

“Zayla, you have never learned to dance before… Please don’t force yourself. I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere.”

Norah pretended to be innocent and quickly refused Zayla. But she was secretly hoping to see Zayla make a fool of herself.

Norah really wanted to see Zayla make a fool of herself! She even hoped that the audience and the many viewers in the live broadcast would watch Zayla embarrass herself! This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Zayla ignored Norah and got up to prepare.

In fact, when Norah mentioned that she wanted to see the investor team’s performance and began to frame Zayla, Zayla had already contacted Linda to investigate Norah’s small group.

Norah’s group members were bullies in the training camp, and even injured an already-eliminated trainee!

In other words, Norah was the head of their group, and the other members were her followers. With someone like Norah as the leader of their group, there were no good people in their group!

Zayla sneered, stood up and headed backstage to prepare.

Simon looked at Zayla and said seriously, “Don’t force yourself. If there’s a problem during the live broadcast, we won’t be able to edit it.”

Zayla looked at Simon and didn’t say anything. There was no expression on her face. She just nodded and continued to head backstage.

As Zayla had just walked a few steps away, she witnessed Lincoln asking Simon from across the seat where she was previously sitting, “How does my new hair color look?”

There was a long white table behind them, not too far away, with several powerful investors seated around it. Marlowe Gladstone, a member of Houston’s upper-class circles, was sitting behind Simon and Lincoln.

Şimon had no choice but to smile and reply, “It’s not bad.”

Upon hearing Simon’s response, Lincoln also smiled slightly, although it was unclear whether he was genuinely smiling.

“Well, you should dye your hair too.” He suggested.

“Green would look really nice on you.” Simon replied.