Chapter 381

The fireworks blooming all over the sky should be the warmest light, but it couldn’t drive away the bone-chilling wind in late autumn and early winter. Zayla’s eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Lincoln through the mist of tears. The hand holding the gun had clenched tightly, but she never pulled the trigger. Even if his heart had been pressed against her gun, he would fall to the ground in a split second without breathing at all. But…

Zayla bit her lower lip. The skin was broken, and she tasted a faint smell of blood… She couldn’t do it! Zayla moved the gun and aimed it at the giant glass door! Gunshots sounded! The glass door sandwiched with gold wires instantly turned into a spider web! There was another shot! The glass door burst completely! Zayla looked at Lincoln, and hot tears fell… Lincoln frowned tightly. Disregarding the gun in her hand and everything else, he quickly walked in front of her. All he knew was that Zayla was crying. He took her into his arms. One hand held her slender waist, and the other stroked her cool cheek… His sharp eyes fixed on her bitten lip. The next second, he gently wiped away the blood with his fingertip. “You won’t shoot me.” Zayla couldn’t bear to do anything to him, and she couldn’t bear to take his life!

At this time, Aziel, who heard the gunshots, rushed into the scene with the bodyguards! When they saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded. They were at a loss for a while! They didn’t even know what to do!

If it were in the past, they would have taken down the gunman without any regard for anything! But now, the person holding the gun was Zayla! Zayla felt helpless. She let go of her hand, and the gun fell heavily to the ground, making a bang! The sound awakened all her thoughts.

don’t have enough evidence to prove that Stephen’s disappearance is related to you! “Lincoln, I don’t care about the grievances between

hair fluttering in the wind, she walked resolutely without looking back. The fireworks above Lincoln bloomed again, lighting up the sky in the

evening wind messed up his short hair and scattered it on his forehead, covering his deep and dim eyes. Her voice lingered in his ears. The cruel words were like thousands of

Lincoln smiled wryly. It turned out that

gun on the ground

you make it clear to Ms. Vargas? Stephen made the phone call

watching the gorgeous fireworks prepared for her,

her hand to cover her heart,

her head and looked at the splendid fireworks. But no matter how gorgeous the fireworks were, once they

could it end tonight? Well, that was good. There was no beginning nor an ending.

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