Chapter 698
Chapter 698
Chapter 698 She Had to Make
Him Angry “Stephen, he has nothing now. I have you, my parents, and the Vargas family as my backing. How dare he disagree?” Stephen nodded, feeling that what Zayla said was all nonsense. Afterward, he told Zayla to be careful and patted her on the shoulder lightly. “I’m leaving. See you in the New Year.”
Aromasouth Island was like spring all year round, which made her almost forget the New Year was coming soon. “Sure.” Zayla nodded and waved at Stephen.
Stephen walked towards the car on one side. When he passed by Lincoln, he said, “Zayla is going to change to a gigolo, and said that you have nothing now. So you can only agree. “You do what you have to do.” “I am against the matter of having a gigolo.” After the words fell, Stephen waved his hand and drove away.
Aziel thought, “He agreed to keep a gigolo in front of his sister. But then he left the problem to Lincoln. That’s awesome!” Lincoln frowned. Kept a gigolo? Even though she had a thought, she still needed a chance.
Lincoln sat in the car as calm as before. Seeing this, Aziel looked at Lincoln, then turned to look at Zayla not far away… “Sir, Ms. Vargas…”
“Don’t talk nonsense. Just drive.” “Yes.” Aziel responded and got into the car. Soon, the car drove away.
Zayla stood where she was and thought, “Good, Very good! This son of a bitch!” Afterward, Zayla took Maynmal’s car. Maynmal sent Zayla back to her residence first.
After Zayla thanked him, she walked towards the corridor. Along the way, she scolded Lincoln a hundred times in her heart. She pressed the elevator button and waited for the elevator.
There was only a ding, and the elevator door slowly opened. Just as she raised her head and was about to enter the elevator, a palm stretched out and pulled her into the elevator.
“Ah!”
Zayla exclaimed. But in the next second, a kiss landed on her lips, sealing all her exclamations.
“Give the flowers I gave you to another man, right? What? Do you think your man is dead?” Lincoln looked at her, his eyes were
burning with anger. Zayla reached out and pressed against his chest. “Wingfield is my friend. When I meet him, I can’t be empty-handed. Can you be reasonable?”
“I’m just too reasonable, that’s why you dare to think about keeping a gigolo again and again.” Lincoln gritted his teeth. His deep voice exploded in her ears, full of deterrence.
How do you know? Who did you hear it from? When did I say I was going to keep a gigolo?” “Mr. Nash, it’s all about the evidence. You are slandering me…”
He chuckled and looked at her, but didn’t say anything. Zayla was a little puzzled. “Why don’t you speak?” “I’m waiting.” “Wait for what?” At this moment, a ding sounded. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.
The elevator door opened slowly. Lincoln hugged her out. “Hey! Lincoln! “It’s useless for you to carry me out. I won’t tell you the password. Let’s just stay at the door!”
He looked at her delicate face, if this was not the corridor, he would have been unable to restrain himself from kissing her long ago. Zayla looked at him and smiled extraordinarily happily. He chuckled.
“You look up.”