Chapter 511 Leave My Gigolo
“200 million dollars for you, leave gigolo!” my Jasmine was startled, and then she laughed out. “200 million dollars?
Can you 200 million dollars? Don’t be kidding! Who can’t talk big?” “Just tell me if you’re not satisfied with my offer!
40 million dollars! Leave Lincoln!” Zayla looked at her and said, “400 million dollars, leave my gigolo.” Jasmine was
exasperated at this time! “Are you playing with me?”
She offered 20 million dollars, and Zayla offered ten times as much as it When she offered 40 million dollars, Zayla
offered 400 million dollars. “Yeah, I’m playing with you.” “You!” Jasmine’s face was livid with anger, and she said
arrogantly, “You lose your chance! Don’t regret it! I will make you lose badly!” Zayla raised his eyelids and said, “I’ll.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwait.” It was a fair competition, and she would play it to the end! Why should she let someone else have her gigolo?
This had everything to do with the dignity of her as a rich woman! The fender inside the car was raised, and there
were only Zayla and Jasmine in the back seat of the car.
On the way to Snow Manor, Jasmine didn’t have any helpers, and she was in the same car as Zayla, so she didn’t
dare to act rashly. Zayla leaned to one side, sending messages to Linda, chatting with each other.
After Linda learned of her current situation, she was so shocked that she sent hundreds of exclamation points!
“Damn it? Isn’t it? The identity of the gigolo is so awesome?”
“Um.”
“Those fake socialites who are desperately trying to get a rich husband in clubs are probably green-eyed with
envy.” Zayla replied, “I didn’t intend to get him… All I did is support him.”
Looking at the message, Linda sent a. bombardment of exclamations! “Listen, listen! Who are you trying to piss
off?” “You raise your ex-husband’s uncle who has such an awesome status!” Zayla sent a face covering” emoji.
“I also want to get a new gigolo, but I can’t get rid of him!” “The screenshot has been taken, and I will forward it to
Mr. Nash,” replied Linda.
Zayla was shocked. “Are you friends with him on Line?” When did it happen? Why didn’t she know anything? In the
next second, Linda sent a few “I didn’t expect that” emojis. “Yes! Hahaha! It was your gigolo who sent me a friend
request!”
Zayla was lost for words. Linda sent a few more smiling emojis. “As the saying goes, if you want to get a girl, get
her best friend first.” “Your gigolo revealed big news about a celebrity cheating on the very first day we became
friends on Line, hahaha!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“So! To pay him back, I sent him the artistic photo you took when you were eighteen.”
Zayla sent a row of question marks. “?? How many photos did you send?” The artistic photo of her 18th birthday
ceremony was taken on her birthday by a world-renowned photographer. Time passed, and photos were the best
way to preserve time.
This group of photos was a private collection and had never been exposed! She only showed it to Linda!
Unexpectedly… Linda sent a few more emojis.
“I sent them all to him, and all of them were sent in the form of original pictures! Don’t worry! They are all high-
definition!” Zayla was speechless. Sure enough, it was easier to capture the fortress from within.
At this moment, Zayla got a message from Lincoln… “If you get rid of me, you can get another gigolo?” “Actually…
it’s okay not to get rid of you…”