** Lincoln dialed Melvin’s phone number. “Mr. Nash.” “How are things going?”

“I’ve already connected with Prince Joe and started the process. It will probably take two to three days.” “Hurry up. The sooner the better.” “Yes, sir” At nine o’clock, Zayla woke up. She rubbed her slightly sore arms and got out of bed.

With just a slight movement of her legs, the pain be came unbearable. She truly experienced the severity of Lincoln’s actions. However, she never expected to experience it in this way. Wearing her pajamas, she walked out of the room and noticed the door to the nearby terrace was open. She walked over and saw him standing on the terrace, gazing at the sea under the night sky.

She hugged him from behind, pressing her cheek against his back. “Are you still sleepy?” Zayla shook her head and said, “I’m hungry.” He held her hand and led her downstairs. Her dinner had already been prepared.

A steaming bowl of beef noodles. The aroma wafting from it made Zayla’s appetite soar. As she saw her devouring the noodles, Lincoln fell into deep thought. The last time her parents caught them, she also opened the door saying she was hungry.

that harsh? Did he always make her so hungry? Seeing her like this, he naturally had to

ate her fill and checked her phone, where she received photos of

with these photos?” Aziel sent a row of playful emojis. “Did you have someone take

sitting not far away while they were back in the room. After

and approached her. “What’s wrong?” He sat beside her. Zayla rested her legs on his lap and pointed at

Naturally, he should massage and knead them. And that’s exactly what Lincoln did. As Zayla looked through the photos, she spoke

Aziel was extremely efficient in his work, he never made decisions on his own. This arrangement must have been Lincoln’s idea. He had

for a moment, then nodded lightly. “Hmm… I’m fairly satisfied…” “Then what

at the man pointed out by her finger,

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