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, “You don’t need to

almost short

he say that Zayla didn’t need

the fuck are

at that

grabbed Zayla’s wrist and carried her

this, she almost

did Lincoln say those words, but he also

It was so romantic.

Zayla exclaimed and

daytime and working hours. There were

Your feet are

to blame

these two

glared at him, gritted her teeth, and

“I’m afraid you can’t.”

down,

“Are you mine?”

Zayla was dumbfounded.

moment, her phone

was Linda’s Line

also very aggressive.

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 only one who

mean? It means that he only ate the rest of

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