After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 518

Chapter 518 Jasmine Goes Crazy

Zayla took Jasmine as air and said, “Lincoln, hold me tight. I feel cold.” Zayla’s sweet voice was so delicate and

charming. Lincoln did that and asked, “Do you still feel cold now?” “Well, I feel better.”

Lincoln quickened his pace and walked past Jasmine. Jasmine looked at him and shouted, “Lincoln, I have something

to tell you.” Lincoln stopped. Jasmine looked at Zayla triumphantly. have nothing to talk to you.” With that, Lincoln

walked into the lounge with Zayla in his arms.

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Jasmine, who was complacent, became dumbfounded. People who didn’t know might think she was sick because

she was wearing too little. Jasmine went crazy. Zayla would not offend others if others didn’t offend her. Seeing

Jasmine, Zayla put her chin on Lincoln’s shoulder and waved at her.

Jasmine became gloomier. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and turned to go back to the lounge. Zayla

whispered, “Lincoln, is it okay for you to anger her?” After all, the Powell family had great influence in Brevan.

“That’s not enough.” Hearing that, Zayla was startled. What? Zayla looked at Jasmine and saw the reporters who

had made things difficult for Lincoln rushing to Jasmine before she stepped into the lounge.

Jasmine didn’t react in time and failed to enter the lounge. In a thin sweater, she was surrounded by reporters in

the snow. The reporters asked some tricky questions.

“Miss Powell, what do you think of the scene just now?” “Miss Powell, Mr. Nash seems wholeheartedly devoted to

that lady. Do you think you still have a chance?” “Miss Powell, do you think your identity can help you? Is there a

chance of winning?”

Questions were raised one by one. Jasmine was in trouble. Seeing that, some drivers and bodyguards rushed to

disperse the reporters and protect her. Zayla understood everything. When Zayla was surrounded, no one stepped

forward to help her. It seemed that someone had been bought by the Powell family. Their behavior had exposed

themselves. “Did you arrange it?” Zayla looked at Lincoln.

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“Yes.”

“Aren’t those reporters hired by the Powell family? Why did you have them surround Jasmine?” As soon as Zayla

finished her words, she was held into a separate lounge. In the lounge, Janus crossed his legs and hummed a song.

There was a notebook in front of him.

“Zayla,” Janus shouted after seeing Zayla. Zayla saw the data on the computer. It was anonymous text messages.

The contents were the addresses and personal information of the reporters.

A sentence was at the end of each piece of the message. It read, [Interview Jasmine. Otherwise, you will be in

trouble.] When the reporters saw the message, they rushed toward Jasmine. What was it? Jasmine deserved it. How

did Jasmine feel at that moment?

Zayla turned to look at Jasmine’s lounge through the floor-to-ceiling window. The drivers and the bodyguards tried

to protect Jasmine by pushing the reporters away so that she could walk into the lounge. However…