After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 471 Can’t Afford to Stake Her
Life [I almost touched the Moon when the Sun came up.] Her writings were clear and graceful, but her words were excruciating.
It seemed that he was her Moonlight as well. Aziel didn’t know what was written in the notebook, but he saw the surveillance
footage. “Ms. Vargas looked sad when writing, as if she’d cried.” Lincoln could hardly breathe. There were indeed traces of dried
tears on this page.
He touched it, his eyes showed pain caused by her, but were filled with menace as if he was halted. The Powell family. Very well.
Rage filled his heart. Aziel was furious that he was unable to keep Ms. Vargas. He said at once. “Sir, one other thing. It’s
important.
“I saw it in the surveillance footage. The airport sent wedding candy to Ms. Vargas. I asked the staff, and they said it was the
airport’s gift to the passengers today.
“But then I asked a few more, and they didn’t. So I questioned the staff, and she told me the truth. Only VIP guests at that
particular time can have the candy.” Therefore... They were specifically made for Zayla! Aziel brought up the footage. He passed
the tablet to Lincoln, and pressed the Play button.
Lincoln watched how Zayla sat in the VIP chamber, received the wedding candy, wrote on the notebook with her head down, and
her tear dropped. He squeezed the notebook in his hand, his face intimidating, and the air seemed frozen around him. The board
director went pale beside him.
This is seriously spine-tingling and bone-chilling. He was well aware of how crazy the fourth Prince of Brevan could be. At that
moment, Jefferson’s men arrived and surrounded Lincoln.
They were led by Marcus Bennett, Jefferson’s right-hand man. He bowed to Lincoln and said politely, “Your Highness, the King
would like to have a chat with you.” “Quite the trouble for just a chat, no?”
“This is the King’s way of saying how special and important you are, Your Highness,” Marcus smiled cunningly. “He has always
held you in the highest regard.” Lincoln stepped forward. He and Marcus were almost nose-to-nose.
“And if I said no?”
Marcus smiled on. “Ms. Mallard’s flight hasn’t left Brevan yet. We can always shoot it down.” Threatened. By his own father, no
less. Lincoln curled his left mouth corner and sneered.

“Let’s go,” he walked towards the airport gate. He could stake his own life, but not the life of a little girl. Lincoln put down his arms
and clenched his fists. This so-called “chat” lasted until dark.
What they chatted got nothing to do with their family. It’s always been about how highly they regarded the Powell family, how
long Jasmine had waited for him, and that she was becoming an old spinster. Jasmine was the same age as Lincoln, and will
soon turn 28 after the New Year.
To the Powell family, such a delay to their wedding was a lack of sincerity, and they are losing patience fast. On the other hand,
the Royal family also needed the Powell family to back them. Time is of the essence. They must get engaged and married fast.
Yet Lincoln seemed to have ignored Jefferson all the way. He was sitting in his sofa chair with a notebook in his hand. He didn’t
put it down or open it. Miriam was curious and asked. “Lincoln, isn’t this notebook from the airport? What’s on it that’s so
important?
“Her writings.” A few words were enough to prove how vital Zayla was to him. Jefferson flared up. He went all out to advise
Lincoln, and he didn’t listen to any of that! Miriam sighed. “Lincoln...” Mother, it’s late. Let Father rest.”.
Miriam wasn’t Lincoln’s mother, but hearing him calling her that, she fell completely silent. This was Lincoln Nash, hitting every
line and every word right on the spot.
He had been like this since childhood, never beating around the bush.... Unlike her own son Janus, who was always blabbering
nonsense, and no one could even get him to shut up. Just then, the doctor came in for Jefferson’s routine check-ups.
Lincoln took the opportunity and bolted. The moment he exited the palace, Iowa and Aziel came to him. Töwa handed the tablet
to Lincoln. “I did some diggings on your orders. Zayla was hospitalized last night.
“She was unconscious at the time, and the ones who took her there didn’t know who she was, so there was no log-in. “The
Powell family hospital has never been a humanitarian one. They’ve always declined their patients immediately, but the guy who
took her there brought out something.”