After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 517

Chapter 517 Sugar Mommy, Please. Forgive Me

Zayla pretended to be angry and snorted several times secretly. She wanted to scare Lincoln, Lincoln stopped and

stood in front of Zayla. He became solemn and stared at her. “Stay out of the way. “Lincoln, get out of the way.”

Why was Zayla so cute when she was angry? Lincoln moved a step obediently.

Zayla was about to walk toward the lounge but didn’t expect her wrist to be held by Lincoln. She looked up at him.

He raised his eyebrow and carried her up in the next second. “Lincoln,” Zayla exclaimed subconsciously and

widened her eyes in astonishment.

He smiled wickedly. His handsome face got close to her beautiful face. Then, he whispered in her ear. “I know I was

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wrong.” Zayla’s eyes glittered, and she burst into laughter. After that, she continued to show the majesty of a sugar

mommy.

Really?” Lincoln nodded, “Sugar mommy, please forgive me.” Zayla reached out and tapped on Lincoln’s shoulder.

“Well…” She pretended to be thinking. “Although I don’t want to, I will forgive you.”

“Really?”

Lincoln let out a chuckle and let go of one arm holding Zayla. Then, he turned a half circle with her in his arms.

Zayla was so frightened that she hugged Lincoln’s waist. She was terrified. Lincoln, you bastard!”

The people around heard Zayla’s words. The bodyguards and everyone in the motorcade gasped and waited for

Lincoln to lose his temper. They were all shocked at what happened next.

Lincoln smiled, “The bastard is yours.” Zayla didn’t know what to say. Everyone around was speechless. Lincoln held

Zayla with one hand and walked towards the lounge.

Zayla moved her legs and tried to break free from his arms, but he refused to let her go. She had no choice but to

lie prone on his shoulder and chat with him. “Why are you here?” “Don’t you know?” Zayla wrinkled her nose. “I

don’t know. Are you here to dance for me?”

“Do you want to see that?” Zayla nodded. “Tonight.” “What?” How could that be? Zayla was just kidding. Lincoln

looked at Zayla and released a meaningful smile.

Zayla turned her head and changed the subject. “You can’t go to Snow Manor with me. You followed me here. If

you are found out…”

“Who said I followed you here?” Zayla looked at Lincoln. “Then?” Lincoln looked at the helicopter not far away. “I

was passing through in the helicopter.”

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Zayla laughed again. “Lincoln is practicing how to fly a helicopter.” “Exactly.” Zayla poked Lincoln’s chest with her

slender finger. “Isn’t your reason perfunctory?” “Is it perfunctory?” Lincoln didn’t care about that, “I have

something more perfunctory.”

“What?” Zayla asked curiously. “I was admiring the scenery.” “Admiring the scenery? Why are you with me?” “My

scenery is you.”

Zayla’s breathing became uneven, and her long eyelashes trembled. She hooked Lincoln’s neck tightly. She

blushed, and her ears were hot. She buried her face into his arms. At that moment.

There was a shout. “Lincoln.” Jasmine rushed out of the lounge in a thin sweater and ran over happily to attract

Lincoln’s attention.