Chapter 415 Her Complaint

At this time, Zayla was drinking soup with her head down. There was a sound of hurried footsteps. Zayla raised her head, and the moment she saw Lincoln, her big eyes blinked. He woke up sound and fine and showed up in front of her. Zayla felt her head in a whirl. After she had waited for him for nearly a week, he finally arrived.She ate soup for five days in a row and lost at least a few pounds, leaving her face unbelievably thin. She just called softly, “Lincoln…” A The sound of “Lincoln” was neither loud nor low.

Everyone could hear it and was shocked. Lincoln strode toward her, grabbed her wrist, and took her into his arms. “I’m late.” Zayla felt the powerful force around his waist. A man of 6 feet 3 inches had an absolute advantage in height.

5 feet 7 inches, there was still a gap in height between the two of them! When he hugged and lifted her like this, her feet were directly off the ground! Zayla gently placed her chin on his shoulder. “Lincoln, I’ve lost weight.” Just a few words made Lincoln realize that he had fallen madly in love with this girl. “I felt it.” Holding her in his arms, he knew she

and unwilling to apply force for fear that it would hurt her in the slightest. “They bullied me, didn’t give me food or drink, and kept threatening me to leave you…” “They said that I craved for what I’m not worthy of and that I wanted to climb the social ladder…” Zayla’s voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it. Though she was complaining,she whispered into his ear as if they were doing public affection. Lincoln’s sharp eyes fell on the bowl of soup, glinting coldly, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. “Iowa Meeks! Didn’t you tell me she’s been treated well?” Lincoln asked, turning his head and glaring at

water. What’s going on?” Iowa immediately asked the person

so frightened that he confessed everything! “This is what Ms. Dillon meant. She said that Ms. Mallard has a bad stomach and can’t eat greasy food and that she should stick to a bland diet to nourish her stomach.” “Who is Ms. Dillon?” Lincoln asked. Now, łowa couldn’t defend Daphne even if he wanted to. He said truthfully,

turned out that his saving Daphne made her fall in love with him at first sight? Zayla hummed! “So it was you who made me suffer!” “Lincoln, let me

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