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.

quickly opened the back

it’s getting late. With such a thrilling event today, you should go back

I say I was going back?”

Russo, why do

drove in the

was

the outskirts of Houston,

was smashed to the

“Trash! You’re all useless!

man! You even

If I had known, I should have gotten rid of her

man spat

seemed that he was only

disguise herself so well? In the past, when

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

couldn’t get rid of her and drive her out of the site.

she stretched out her

want as long as you

up, and

He snapped.

the off-road vehicle leaves

flipped over the bridge not far from the city!

this world, the only person who knows the secret of

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