Chapter 296 Concede Defeat

“I hoped Mr. Russo would win!” Zayla declared her opinion with a firm and decisive tone. Her answer caused an uproar in the audience!

The viewers were confused. Zayla chose her ex-husband over the gigolo? Did she want to reconcile with her ex-husband? The entire crowd and netizens were abuzz with discussions!

“Oh my God, does Zayla still have feelings for her ex-husband?” “What happened with Zayla? Didn’t she already get half of the divorce settlement? Why would she do this?”

“Come on! I’m so furious! Just give me that handsome silver-haired guy. I love him so much!” Simon was very pleased with Zayla’s response. He turned to Lincoln, his face sporting a victorious smile with a hint of provocation.

However, Lincoln did not change his expression or mood, completely ignoring the provocation from his younger relative.

As an elder, there was no need for Lincoln to engage with Simon, especially when Simon was his nephew. But then, Lincoln’s hand moved under the table where no one could see!

His ten fingers clasped Zayla’s hand tightly and squeezed it even tighter. Lincoln’s fingers gently massaged the back of Zayla’s hand, giving her a tingling sensation. Zayla had to endure the sensations as she couldn’t make any sudden movements to avoid Simon’s attention. Zayla tried her best to hold back, to endure…

After several attempts, Zayla could no longer stand it and had to write “win” in Lincoln’s palm. Feeling the “win” in his palm, Lincoln finally stopped moving Lincoln was satisfied in his heart. But he still did not let go of Zayla’s hand.

If he could, he would even hold

hand could be fully wrapped in his. It seemed that Zayla was destined to belong to Lincoln. At that moment, the number of votes displayed on the big screen began to increase much more

and Simon stood shoulder-to-shoulder, their tense and suppressed energy filling the stage. The host

to vote faster. The number of votes continued to increase slowly. The

move

which was holding the voting device, on her lap! With the tablecloth covering,

very calm. He

significant changes. “If this round of voting still cannot

channel is about to close!” “Let’s count down to three together!” Soon, the entire audience was counting down

Three!

Two!

One!

vote was set! The pivotal

silent, not a sound to be heard! No one could have predicted that just when everyone thought there would be a tie, a decisive vote would decide the

Who saved this vote until the

the room and those watching the livestream gradually regained their

Lincoln didn’t use the microphone to speak, only Simon and the host could hear him. Simon clenched his

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