I become a SheEO After Dirvorce

“Lincoln! Please let go of me first! I… I forgot to wear my bra because I was in a hurry to go out…”

She had driven here, wearing a thick and oversized down jacket, making it impossible to tell. Lincoln gazed at her blushing face and raised an eyebrow, with no intention of letting go. “I understand.”

Zayla was surprised and asked with confusion, “What… What do you know?” Why hadn’t he let go of her hand yet?

In the next moment, a glint of amusement flashed across his deep eyes as he leaned closer and lightly brushed his thin lips on hers. “I know… that I made you very anxious.”

He gazed at her calmly, just like a fierce wolf that, after a day of lurking and hunting, had its prey delivered straight to its doorstep.

At this moment, he definitely wanted to take a good look at his “spoils of war”.

Later, he would savor her completely. In the end, he couldn’t bear it anymore. His long fingers climbed up her nightgown and unbuttoned it skillfully button by button. Zayla stared blankly, wanting to grasp his hand but finding herself firmly restrained by him. One-handed unbuttoning with such familiarity? Did he secretly practice?

he able to multitask like that? When all the buttons were undone, his warm palm held onto her slender waist, seeming to understand her thoughts. “You’re

was startled and immediately replied, “Me? Not at all! My hands…

revealing his black shirt. On his perfect physique,

down, his eyes glimmering slightly and

remembered those particular marks. She never thought… she could multitask to this extent. Ahem,

grabbed one side of the blanket and wrapped herself tightly in it. Then, to avoid leaving any more marks on Mr. Nash,

followed her finger’s direction, which pointed towards the curved sofa. He pressed his tongue against his cheek and slowly asked, “I spend money on a hotel room but can’t even sleep in

can bully the poor homeless gigolo?” His words carried a hint of grievance and