Chapter 43 Let’s remarry, shall we?

“I do business with the Vargas family.”

Lincoln Nash had a valid reason to be here, and he, Simon… not necessarily.

Just at this time, Zayla and Scarlet Trevino sent everyone away together.

But Zayla never expected to see Simon here!

“Simon…” Zayla’ lips moved slightly in disbelief.

“He followed the search and rescue team up the mountain and was the first to find your brother.” Scarlet Trevino said aloud, “For you, he knelt down to me and your father,

and even took your father’s whip.”

Hearing these words from her mother, Zayla’ hands on both sides of the clothes hem. suddenly tightened…

It was difficult for her to connect the Simon in her mother’s mouth with the man in her

memory.

He hated her so much, why would he… put down his lofty dignity, kneel down and be whipped for her?

Scarlet Trevino said again: “Zayla, he’s here for you, so it’s up to you to deal with it.”

When the voice fell to the ground, Scarlet Trevino sighed softly, this is a bad relationship.

Zayla closed her eyes, she couldn’t tell what emotion was in her heart, but she was full of thoughts…

Simon, if in the past, you came for me, how good would it be?

that there is no if, everything can’t

obsession with

“Boom-” thunder roared.

flashed across the dark clouds, and the rain

her shoulders, his eyes

soon as I heard you were at Mist Mountain, but I was

freeing herself from Simon’s

the air, and his life once again tasted what it means to be

have been in Mist Mountain for more than 24 hours, and the flight from Houston

here as soon as you get news from

“Mr. Russo doesn’t write drafts

peak tourist season, and Mist Mountain’s flights are in short supply. The maintenance of my private jet has not yet ended, and my uncle

Nash stood aside, calmly said: “I can

believes it or not?”

how can I believe

if I believe it,

looked at Simon and said

leaves, it has nothing to do with me. The

say is thank you for

to him and turned to

took her slender wrist, “Zayla, give me a chance to

past, there were countless opportunities in front of him,

a gentle tone, he is willing to lower himself, just to get a chance to explain

How ironic…

you saved my brother, I will give you this chance, we owe nothing to

slightest ups and

wind.

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