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?

buttons were undone, his warm palm held onto her slender waist, seeming to

startled and immediately replied, “Me? Not at all! My hands… haven’t touched anything!” “Are you sure?”

Lincoln laughed lightly and loosened his tie with one hand, revealing his black shirt. On his perfect physique, she had left countless

know which animal’s paw print this is?” He looked down, his eyes glimmering slightly and his eyebrows

certainly remembered those particular marks. She never thought… she

side of the blanket and wrapped herself tightly in it. Then, to avoid leaving any more marks

which pointed towards the curved sofa. He pressed his tongue against his cheek and slowly asked, “I spend money on

Vargas thinks that because the hotel is yours, you can bully the poor homeless gigolo?” His words carried a hint of grievance and accusation?