After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 95

Chapter 95 The Gunshots

“This used to be the resting room for the coffee bean growers, but later the resting room moved up the mountain, where a new watchtower was built, so this place was given to us,” Zain explained.

Zain had made a detailed description of the new site as well as the requirements of the museum.

When working, Zayla was fully focused, and so was Simon.

It was beginning to get dark, and they had not left.

Soon, night fell, and the moon hung high in the sky. The stars were shining brightly.

Zain said apologetically, “It’s too late, and it’s not convenient to go back to the city late at night. It’s my fault. If I hadn’t been late, we wouldn’t have had to work so late.

“If you don’t mind, you can stay in my house. My home is not occupied.

“There aren’t many inns or hotels left here. Even if there are, they must be full. But I have a good relationship with them. I can ask them for quilts and toiletries.”

Zain felt more and more guilty.

At this time, it was already nine o’clock. If they returned to the city center, it would be

one or two o’clock the next morning.

Moreover, Zayla and Simon had to take a closer look at this new site tomorrow and take

more photos.

Staying in Ballard was the best choice.

remote location in Ballard, and the nearby residents had all

empty for some years, but

I moved to the city with my parents when I was very young. However, this was my

arrived, the workers had already finished

laid clean blankets on the beds and settled the toiletries, they

Zain thanked them

and followed the wooden stairs to

second floor.

open the window to get some fresh

pushed open, Zayla

a small courtyard between them, and they were now looking at each

slightly as he called

Zayla didn’t reply.

the

him would

message to ask Ira about the

that everything

Zayla was at ease.

reliable. With him here, Zayla had nothing to

down the phone, Zayla picked up a pen and paper to draw the

the museum.

at night, the wind from the mountain and the sea converged, howling

old house was poorly soundproofed, and the windows

are you

home.

“Help!”

Zain shouted!