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

it’s getting late. With such a thrilling

say I was going back?” Simon said coldly. “Follow

Mr. Russo, why do you torment

drove in the

night was getting

the outskirts of Houston, there was a

was smashed to the

“Trash! You’re all useless!

an old man!

troublesome! If I had known, I should have gotten rid of her in the

spat and

was only one step away from

herself so well? In the past, when she was in the Russo family, she always

thought that she was so hard to deal with? She actually chased after and stopped

her out of the site.

she stretched out her

me however you want as long

her up, and threw her on

He snapped.

off-road vehicle leaves the city, there will

not far from the city! How

is dead. In this world, the only person who knows the secret of the treasure box is

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