After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 413

Chapter 413 Give Zayla a Hard Time

Daphne’s serious appearance looked so funny. Zayla held back her laughter and said, “Then your nickname is quite

special. It has nothing to do with your first name.’

Daphne’s face became a little stiff at Zayla’s words.

“Who says that the nickname must be related to the first name?” “I’m here today to warn you not to think of Mr.

Nash. He has no feelings for you, and there’s a huge gap between your backgrounds!”

“I know that women like you want to climb the social ladder, but you should be wary of the hidden danger!” After

finishing speaking, Daphne turned and swaggered away with a proud face. Zayla chuckled, Speaking of which, she

would also like to thank Daphne for letting her know that Lincoln’s life was not in danger. After all, he still had the

strength to say her name…

Zayla’s long and curled eyelashes were slightly lowered, under which there was a sweet smile. The person who was

locking the iron door was slightly taken aback when he saw Zayla as if seeing a beautiful woman with a smile. But

when he came back to his senses, what he saw was an ugly woman with an earthy complexion and freckles all over

her face. How could he have such an illusion?

He scratched his head, bewildered. The iron gate was locked again. Daphne did not leave the detention center but

went to the door and asked the person in charge of the food in the detention center.

“You’re in charge of what Rose eats, right?” “Yes, Ms. Dillon.” “What are her three meals a day?”

The detainees eat the same as us.” As he spoke, the person in charge handed a menu to Daphne. After Daphne

looked at it, she said, “You know that Rose hasn’t been convicted yet, right?”

“I know.” “So, how can she eat the same as you?” “Ms. Dillon, do you mean that she doesn’t eat well enough? But…

the food is actually very good.”

“Don’t you even know that she has a stomach problem? You let her eat so much oil when she has an upset

stomach. Do you want her to be hospitalized?” As soon as Daphne said this, the face of the person in charge turned

pale. “This, well… We really don’t know about this!”

“She should stick to a light diet to nourish her stomach well. Do you remember now?” “Yes, yes, don’t worry. Ms.

Dillon, I will serve her soup and side dishes tonight.”

“Yeah.” Daphne nodded in satisfaction and walked away. That night, what Zayla had for dinner was a clear soup and

a dish of pickles that could not be less. Zayla knew that this was Daphne’s trick.

Zayla was very calm. Having tried a lot of delicacies, she thought the soup and side dishes had a special flavor. She

drank the soup calmly. She easily lost weight, and she could probably lose a lot of weight by eating soup for a few

days. By that time, she would let the man see how skinny the little girl he spared no effort to chase had become!

She hummed and continued to eat soup.

The person in charge sneaked a glance at her, dumbfounded. Rose actually had no complaints! It was obvious that

Daphne was trying to give her a hard time!

The soup wouldn’t be able to fill her stomach. If it were someone else, they must have made a scene! But Rose ate

it with relish? For the person in charge, it was best that Rose didn’t make a fuss, and it saved him a lot of trouble.

After several days, Lincoln’s high fever finally subsided.

The moment his sharp eyes opened, a dazzling light hit him, and he frowned, feeling that a hand was holding his

own. Was it her? Was it Zayla?

He managed to open his eyes and looked up, only to find what he saw was not the person he wanted to see. In the

next second, he shook the hand away! Daphne was taken aback. Seeing that Lincoln had woken up, she hurriedly

said… “Mr. Nash, you’re awake! Do you remember me? I’m Daphne!” “We haven’t seen each other for 730 days,

17520 hours! You haven’t forgotten me, have you? I’m Daphne!”

Wordless, Lincoln looked around, but his little girl was not in the huge ward. The frown between his brows deepened

as he raised his hand and pressed the bell beside the bed. Daphne, who was still chattering, came back to her

sense when she saw Lincoln ring the bedside bell.

“Yes, yes, we should let the doctor take a good look and do a good examination! I was so happy to see you woke up,

so I forgot about it!” Lincoln remained silent.

The doctor arrived and was about to examine Lincoln, but he raised his hand and pushed away. “Where is she?”

Lincoln’s throat was so dry as he hadn’t had water for a few days, but it was because of this that his voice was

hoarse and deep, which was terrifying. The doctor froze in fright and ventured to ask, “Mr. Nash, who is she that

you said?” “The little girl who came with me.”

“You should ask Mr. Meeks! It was he who sent you to the hospital. You were the only one there, and there were no

other little girls.” When Daphne, who was standing aside, heard this, her face changed slightly.

Then, she said very courteously, “Mr. Nash, don’t worry. I’ll call Mr. Meeks and ask him!” Frowning, Lincoln looked at

Daphne, who was smiling, and asked, “Who are you?”