Chapter 269
Chapter 269
After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 269
Chapter 269 You Will Be My Uncle
“Lincoln, get down.”
Lincoln was unhurried. He held Zayla’s shoulders and brought her in front of him.
Before Zayla reacted, he grabbed her ankle.
Lincoln wanted to make sure whether Zayla was hurt.
Then, he said, “Zayla.”
Zayla met Lincoln’s eyes.
His eyes were deep-set and brooding.
“Since it is an agreed privilege, you cannot go back on your word.
“Reserve it for the time being, and give it to me later.”
Hearing Lincoln’s words, Zayla compressed her lips in surprise.
Had he known something?
That was impossible.
It was something related to Zayla’s grandpa’s death. Although Theodore and Lincoln.
were close, Theodore couldn’t tell Lincoln about that.
Zayla thought Lincoln was trying to sound out something.
“That’s impossible.”
Zayla pushed Lincoln away hard and stood up.
“There is no such privilege, and there will be no such opportunity.”
“Mr. Nash, I am Simon’s ex-wife, and Simon is your nephew. Now I am dating him and planning to remarry him.
“Therefore, you will be
my uncle.”
Lincoln raised his eyebrow and held Zayla’s wrist. He took a few steps toward her and bowed his head.
“Well, Uncle is here.”
The deep voice tugged at Zayla’s heartstrings.
Zayla kept stepping backward and shook off Lincoln’s hand to leave.
Palmer had the butler invite a doctor to treat Norah.
Simon wanted the doctor to check Zayla’s ankle but learned from Ezra that Lincoln had treated Zayla’s ankle.
Zayla could walk without any problems.
Seeing Simon’s expression, Ezra didn’t forget to say sarcastic remarks to stimulate Simon.
Simon clenched his fists and snorted angrily. Then, he walked away.
At that moment, Zayla was on the swing in the backyard.
She didn’t want to go to the main courtyard to participate in the flattery and ostensible. obedience of the high-society circle. Therefore, she hid there.
Simon walked towards Zayla quickly and held the rope of the swing with both hands. He looked down at her with a terrifying expression.
“He touched you,” Simon said firmly.
Zayla felt the enveloping anger.
She looked up and met Simon’s eyes.
“What?” Zayla didn’t understand what Simon meant.
Simon almost went crazy and shouted with anger.
“Your ankle recovered because he treated you.
He touched you. Which hand did he use?
“Tell me.”
Simon finished his words with a harsh tone.
Zayla knew what Simon meant.
He was going crazy again.
“He treated my ankle and carried me upstairs. Haven’t you seen it with your own eyes?
“He touched me with both hands. Are you going to chop off his hands?Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
“Today is your father’s fifty-fifth birthday. Are you going to sprinkle blood on the banquet and give him a special celebration?”
Zayla frowned and pushed Simon’s arms away. She walked a few steps forward.
“Remember to chop off your hands. You have also carried Norah in your arms and stayed with her until now.”
Simon could do that. Why couldn’t others do that to Zayla?
Zayla blamed Simon angrily first.
Then, she lowered her voice and pretended to be aggrieved.