After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 623 Too Late?

At this moment, Lincoln was sitting in the car, discussing the project’s loss issue with Stephen.

In order to gain Archie’s trust, the project was carried out genuinely. However, Archie encountered a problem, which had a profound impact on the project and ultimately led to its complete termination.

Undoubtedly, this was a case of inflicting a thousand wounds upon oneself to harm the enemy, but in terms of the overall situation, it was worth it. Lincoln quickly paid the portion of the capital loss and aimed to get the project back on track. After all, in the long run, this multinational collaboration not only held

tremendous significance but also produced immeasurable benefits from the partnership. Suddenly, Lincoln’s phone rang. It was the number for his residence.

His eyelid twitched a few times, and he answered swiftly. The maid’s anxious voice came through.

“Your Highness, something wrong has happened! Ms. Vargas has fainted!” In that instant, Lincoln furrowed his brows tightly, his expression turning ice-cold. Stephen looked at him with a trembling gaze. “Drive the car!”

“Quickly!” With Lincoln’s command, the luxury car surged forward instantly.

They broke numerous red lights along the way, shortening the originally one-hour journey to a mere twenty minutes.

The luxury car arrived, and Lincoln headed straight for the room. Stephen followed closely behind. Ward had received the news and rushed over. He was conducting a preliminary examination on Zayla.

“How is she?” Ward asked urgently with a low voice. Ward’s expression turned grave as he shook his head towards Lincoln.

I anticipated.” His heart sank, and his fist clenched

his sentence,

“Sir, we found it! We found a clue!” Melvin gasped for breath, handing the

coffee beans in distant lands, he himself fell victim to this poison.

and was willing to pay a hefty price for the formula. Yet, the old man was not interested in wealth, only in his cup of

it mentions that this coffee bean grower shares a significant connection with

the descendants of this coffee farmer!” Melvin felt a surge of joy.

feel the same joy. He looked at Zayla lying on the

“It’s too late…”

to him, grabbing hold of his collar. What do you mean?” Ward lowered his head in

days, we have to find this person, the antidote, and

to Zayla on the bed, his deep eyes turning a deep

he did today. Ward and Melvin fell into silence one after another. Unable to bear it any longer, Aziel, who was standing by the door, covered his mouth, turning away as

completely bewildered, unaware

to

forward,