Chapter 139 Put On an Act

Normally, people could donate blood of 0.35 pints to 0.7 pints. If she drew 1.75 pints, she probably would faint.

Norah’s life was precious, and everything about her was precious, but compared to Norah, Zayla was a nobody.

Lucy and Ophelia looked embarrassed.

They were not surprised that Palmer could say something like that, but they didn’t know how to explain it to Zayla…

However, Lincoln remained silent.

His gaze focused on Palmer, emitting extremely terrifying feelings.

Lincoln’s noble and cold vibe was filled with anger.

In the next second, he was about to beat Palmer.

But at this time, Zayla smiled and asked, “Lucy, Ophelia, are you thirsty?”

When Lucy and Ophelia heard Zayla’s words, they were a little stunned.

“There’s a vending machine over there.” With that, Zayla walked towards the machine.

Lincoln frowned and followed.

“Mr. Nash, what would you like to drink?”

fine

bought three cups of coffee and handed them to

“For Lucy and Ophelia.”

“OK.”

eyes and felt that it was not so

took the coffee, turned

large

coffee was

cup

was passing by Palmer

pretended to lose her balance and

“Ah!”

fell to the ground, and the hot coffee was poured on

and Norah.

“What?”

she steadied herself, she covered her mouth and apologized, “I’m

her face turned dark,

coffee.

was summer. All of them wore light summer clothes.

their bodies. It hurt.

this on purpose, right?” Palmer glared at Zayla and shouted angrily. “You are deliberately taking revenge. I want to call the police.

you.”

shook her

I didn’t do it on purpose. Didn’t

Are you bullying me, a weak woman? I’m alone, but

people.”

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