Web Fic
Chapter 182
Chapter 182
Chapter 182 Threat
Lincoln took a look at his phone. Zayla wired money to him.
Then, he received a message.
“800 thousand dollars. It’s your payment for today’s hard work.”
Lincoln replied, “What’s this for?”
“You helped me beat up Dexter, helped me get the surveillance record and put it on the large screen, and let Aziel act as a veterinarian to testify for me. And that little pony that looks like Firefly, his medical expenses should also be paid by me.”
Zayla remembered all things that Lincoln helped her with today.
She knew that Lincoln beat up Dexter for her, so she transferred money to Lincoln.
It was her idea to get the surveillance record and put it on the large screen. Dexter didn’t help her much, but she also paid him for it.
As for Aziel to act as a veterinarian, Zayla knew that Aziel had a veterinary certificate and during the competition, Aziel was in charge of the horses, but Zayla still gave Lincoln a fee.
Even for the little pony that looked like Firefly, she did not forget his medical expenses…
Zayla did not want to owe Lincoln any favors.
Lincoln curved his lips and smiled bitterly. At this same, he noticed Simon at the side.
So Lincoln specially sent Zayla a voice message…
“Zayla, why did you transfer money to me again? Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
“Are you going to keep me for a lifetime?”
After the message was sent, Lincoln put away his phone in front of Simon and left the audience.
Simon heard the voice reminder of the transfer of money just now, and also the voice message sent by Lincoln.
Simon thought, it turned out that Zayla was the one who gave Lincoln 800 thousand dollars.
Why did Zayla give Lincoln money? And from the words he said, it was not the first time.
Were they so close that they had all kinds of each other’s contact information?
Simon’s expression was cold. He gripped the railing, and blue veins stood out on his hands.
The railing gradually caved in, and his thumbprints appeared on it.
Rage burned in his heart.
“Simon, the people in the audience are all gone. How many times do you want me to plead with you? Are you going to save Norah or not?” Palmer came and urged Simon again.
Simon glared at Palmer beside him.
“I won’t save her.”
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Palmer was so angry that his face turned livid.
He said fiercely, “Everyone on the Internet thinks that Norah’s child is not yours. How many grievances did she bear for you?
“If I spread the real DNA report, everyone will know that Norah’s child is yours.
“It was Zayla who faked the DNA report. Do you think it will affect her?
“Don’t you care a lot about Zayla now? Don’t you want to marry her again?
“As long as you save Norah, I will not hold Zayla to account for her fake DNA report.”
Hearing this, Simon stopped.
Simon turned to look at Palmer, his eyes becoming colder.
He thought, this shameless person is my father!
Lincoln left the audience and did not receive Zayla’s message.
He met Marlowe’s assistant.
“Where’s Mr. Gladstone?”
When Marlowe’s assistant saw that it was Lincoln, he immediately stepped forward and respectfully said, “Mr. Gladstone is meeting the champion, Ms. Vargas.”
“Where are they now?”
“At the conference room.”
“Okay,” Lincoln responded and walked towards the conference room.
The racecourse was his territory. He was very familiar with it. He passed through a few paths and shortened the original journey to the round conference room.
The moment Lincoln pushed the door open, Marlowe laughed.
“Zayla, look! Am I right?”