“Ms. Vargas, what would you like to eat?” John was very hospitable. “Anything. I am not a fussy eater.” Zayla replied with a smile.

John nodded, then ordered the servant beside him, saying, “One more cutlery, and ask the chef to cook more delicious food. We’re entertaining the guest of honor!” “Yes, sir.” The servant immediately complied. Ruby was rather upset and shouted, John…

John gave her a look and said, “Why are you being so rude? Come and greet Ms. Vargas. Oh, it’s Mrs. Nash.” Ruby bit her lower lip and glanced at Zayla. She couldn’t say the word “Mrs. Nash.”

“She hasn’t married Lincoln yet!” Before John could speak, Lincoln said, “You don’t have to. It doesn’t matter if you call her Mrs. Nash or not.”

His face was cold, without any warmth. The floor heating in the villa was hot, and the fireplace was on, but it did. nothing to dispel the chill. Until Zayla held his arm. “Lincoln, I’m hungry.”

“Um.”

her hand. Even if it was just a short distance, he wanted

a word, the rage in her heart burning! John patted her shoulder and said,

useless efforts.” “Do you think Lincoln can’t see these little tricks of yours?” “Ms. Vargas didn’t turn you

is she? Do we need her to help us? Lincoln, you are underestimating yourself!” “What’s so good about her? She looks like a vixen! She

most in the world is me. It can only be me!” Ruby had gone crazy, and John couldn’t get her back. John was helpless and didn’t know what

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