Chapter 157 You Are Mine

“Men won’t love women who aren’t bad,” Lincoln, however, answered slowly.

Linda felt that these words were a little strange. A few seconds later, she sensed something wrong.

Lincoln walked up to Zayla, and he, over 6 feet 3 inches tall, squatted down just like that…

“Is your ankle better?” He was checking Zayla’s swollen ankle..

Linda was dumbfounded. She immediately took a few steps back. She didn’t want to be the third wheel to affect Zayla, the rich woman, and her gigolo…

Zayla was suddenly at a loss and quickly took a step back.

“Mr. Nash, I… I’m fine.”

“Well, let’s go.”

“Where are we going?”

“Didn’t I tell you before you went to bed last night?”

Linda thought, the point is that Lincoln told her before she went to bed.

Zayla had not sensed something wrong with Lincoln’s words. She thought back to last night and realized it.

“Ride a horse?”

“Yes.” Lincoln nodded.

“But my feet…”

a low voice,

was almost short of

thought, did he say that Zayla didn’t need to

fuck are these

at

grabbed Zayla’s wrist and carried her

this, she

words, but he also carried Zayla

It was so romantic.

exclaimed and

daytime and working hours. There were employees

move. Your feet are still

to

two

at him, gritted her teeth, and replied, “It

“I’m afraid you can’t.”

his lips, slowed down, and

“Are you mine?”

Zayla was dumbfounded.

that moment, her

Linda’s Line

only a gigolo but also very aggressive. I have found it. He’s really into

There were six egg tarts in one box, and he specially asked you how many you’d eaten. You ate four, and there were two left. It means that you were

the rest of your food and only

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