Chapter 212 An Eighteen-Year-Old Girlfriend

The next second, he made her sit on a cabinet.

With both his hands on it, he stared at her with a smile.

“Lincoln, what are you doing?” Zayla glared at him.

Between him and a wall, she could hardly jump down from the cabinet. Otherwise, she would be even closer to him.

She had no choice but to move backward, pressing her back against the wall.

“You are angry,” he said in a firm voice.

“Sure! You talked nonsense in front of Mrs. Vaughan and said that I was your girlfriend. Can’t I be angry?”

“Didn’t you lie to her? You told her that you were just eighteen, didn’t you?”

Lincoln laughed.

Zayla was 22 years old.

With her hair in a ponytail, she was dressed in a white T-shirt and a pair of light-colored tight jeans. Since she didn’t wear any makeup, one could see her delicate and lovely face clearly. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was only 16 years old.

“I didn’t mean to lie. Hanson mistakenly thought that I was 18 years old. However, they did not mistake me as your girlfriend!” Zayla said, placing her

soft and fair hand on the cabinet.

“Which identity do you think she will prefer, Hanson’s friend or my girlfriend?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his hand to grab Zayla’s hand.

you easier if you are

became even more puzzled at the thought of how Felipa addressed

the most urgent thing for her was to free

hand

move. Hanson is in

of the

boy in a dark gray school uniform holding a pair of binoculars, jumping up and down

believe in our

falls in love with

shocked at his

as he spoke, he let go of

you

for Hanson to accept the

Zayla nodded in agreement.

her courage and put her

around

Zayla was shocked.

She exclaimed, “Lincoln!”

throwing her arms around

think Lincoln needed

words and even

feared that she

Nash, behave yourself! You

“I’m not a gentleman.”

you want to hide

“You are right.”

a hooligan you are!” Zayla was

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