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

coffee and handed them to

“For Lucy and Ophelia.”

“OK.”

and felt that it was not

took the coffee, turned around, and walked

chose a large cup

coffee was

held the cup and

passing by

lose her balance and

“Ah!”

ground, and

and Norah.

“What?”

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

was so angry that her face turned dark, and Norah jumped up

coffee.

All of them wore light summer clothes. And the hot coffee poured

their bodies. It hurt.

glared at Zayla and shouted angrily. “You are deliberately taking revenge. I want to call the police.

you.”

shook her head

purpose. Didn’t I apologize to

do you want? Are you bullying me, a

people.”

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