Chapter 197 Poor Mr. Russo

There were still so many people watching!

Lincoln didn’t care at all, but Zayla felt so embarrassed.

“A rich woman can’t walk on her own.”

Zayla was puzzled by this excuse.

Lincoln calmly carried her all the way without panting.

Before Zayla could speak again, he had put her into the ambulance.

Not far away, a pair of sharp eyes were fixed on this scene. The man’s short hair vaguely blocked the ruthlessness in his eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.

“Mr. Russo, should I send the slippers back to Mrs. Russo?”

Simon looked down at the limited-edition sports shoes in Eden’s hands.

He sneered, took one, and threw it into the Brazos River!

Why should he give them to Zayla?

She had gotten into the car with another man!

Simon cursed angrily and walked towards the luxury car not far away.

opened the back

With such a thrilling

say I was going back?” Simon

wondered, Mr. Russo, why do you torment

luxury car drove in the direction

was

on the outskirts

was smashed

“Trash! You’re all useless!

old man!

known, I should have gotten rid of

spat

seemed that he was only

that Zayla would disguise herself so well? In the past, when she was

hard to deal with? She actually chased after

and drive her out of the site. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have the chance

as she stretched out her arms to

punish me however you want as long as you don’t

at Ezra, picked her up, and threw her

He snapped.

leaves the

However, it flipped over the bridge not

who

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