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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 400
Chapter 400 Work Out a Way
Bang. The calculator in Zayla’s hand fell to the ground. Several bodyguards entered the warehouse. They were
Anton’s men. “Rose, what’s wrong with you?” Zayla came to her senses quickly and bent down to pick up the
calculator on the ground. “I had a stomachache yesterday, and I feel better today, but I’m still weak.” Zayla said
peacefully.
The bodyguards had no reason not to believe Zayla. Everyone knew she had a stomachache. Anton went to the
medicine room to get you stomach medicine yesterday. Are you still angry with him?” “No, I have said that we have
nothing to do with each other.” Zayla’s tone was calm.
“Well, we have to pay for what we need today.” With that, the bodyguards took the goods on the shelves and
prepared to pay the bill. Zayla didn’t accept their money as usual.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnton’s men were stunned, “Rose, you are so generous.” “For the sake of that box of medicine.” Zayla looked at
them and said, “Do you need more food? I heard you would watch a battle between a handsome guy and Lion, the
Treble.” “Do you think it’s a circus show? You will eat nothing in the stands. The scene is bloody.” “Is Lion, the Treble,
powerful?” Zayla had been in the warehouse all those days, and the stands in the distance were dozens of stories
high.
She could see nothing and only hear the howling of ferocious beasts, the desperate and miserable sounds of people
dying, and the ruthless laughter and cheers in the stands. “The Treble doesn’t mean Lion has won three games. He
has won for three consecutive years without defeat. And he has never been injured.” One of the bodyguards looked
at Zayla and explained. He thought Zayla was an ignorant girl from a small village. Zayla pretended to understand
and nodded. “Have you ever seen Lion fighting?”
“We have been in the colosseum for five or six years. How could we have not seen that?” “Rose, I advise you not to
watch that. The scene will make you sleepless, lose your appetite, and keep vomiting.” Zayla nodded, “I’m not
interested in such violent and inhuman scenes. I won’t watch that.” The bodyguards took something else before
leaving the warehouse. When they walked away, Zayla supported the table because her legs were weak.
She wasn’t afraid of Lion, the Treble. She was so afraid that Lincoln, who was covered in wounds, was about to be
sent to Lion. Zayla clenched her fists tightly and wondered what Brendis wanted to do.
He hadn’t gotten the Blue Crystal. Why did he want to kill Lincoln? Zayla kept telling herself to be calm. Lincoln
could not be sent into the colosseum. The explosion was set at twelve o’clock. At that time, the battle might just
begin. There would be a violent explosion in the stands.
Even if Lincoln would not be killed by Lion, he couldn’t avoid the explosives in all directions. Zayla bit her lower lip
and kept telling herself to be calm. She had to work out a way to help Lincoln. Suddenly, there were footsteps. A
woman appeared.
Zayla knew the mechanism of the colosseum. The staff’s clothes showed their levels and status. The woman was a
staff supplying service for SVIPs. Her level was not low. With an arrogant look, the woman put a list in front of Zayla.
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“I’m the manager of the housekeeping department. Prepare everything for me according to the list. Everything
must be the latest and the best, and there should be no dust on the packaging.”
Zayla picked up the list and glanced at it. Then, she asked, “So many things? Who are they all for?” It must be a big
shot. Otherwise, the manager of the housekeeping department wouldn’t do that in person.
The manager glanced at Zayla and said with disdain, “Why are you asking so many questions? Just do as I told
you.”
“Beauty, you don’t know we lost some goods a few days ago, and the price was as high as six figures. Therefore,
we have to ask those who need things in large quantities and take a note.” “I am just an employee and have to
obey the instructions. It’s hard to find a job. The payment for my year-round hard work can’t compare with yours
for a month.” “Besides, we are all in the colosseum.
Why can’t you tell your colleague whom you will give the things?” Zayla’s words were pitiful, and her expression
was even more pitiful. “Beauty, don’t make it difficult for me.” With that, Zayla put a set of silk pajamas in front of
the manager.
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