Dawson had something to ask Zayla at this time, so he must be polite to her. “Yes, I’m foolish. Please tell me, Ms. Vargas, where is Linda?” Dawson came to look for Zayla to ask about Linda’s whereabouts.

“Mr. Bree, as long as you want to find out her whereabouts, you can find it. Why do you come here to ask me?” “If I investigate Linda’s whereabouts, she will have another piece of evidence to scold me. But I am worried about her, so I’must ask you.”

Ever since Dawson returned to Harper, he treated Linda with much care. He was so careful that even he was unbelievable to it.

Dawson was worried that he would make her angry if he didn’t do well enough, and he was also worried it was not good if he did too well. In the past, as a playboy, he hurt her much. Even though it had been so long, the hurt had existed.

Therefore, he regretted it too much. But he could only make up for it and reveal his heart to Linda. But she no longer needed it.

clenched fists loosened again, and his shoulders

A proud person like Dawson humbly begged her here. Zayla frowned

this. You only cherish it when you lose it. But no one will wait for you in the

walked toward the elevator Dawson wanted to catch up but was stopped by Lincoln. Zayla stopped at the elevator door. “She’s back home.” “Thank you.” Dawson thanked Zayla sincerely and ran toward

forward and took her into his arms. Zayla, I’m warning you. “The gigolo you keep will

thinking of other men behind him!” His cold voice was domineering, his expression was stern, and he kissed her

fell, hitting his arms that hugged her waist. Lincoln’s eyes were cold. He turned her around, clasped her shoulders, bowed his head, and kissed away her tears. “You are so disobedient.” Zayla nodded and shed

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