Chapter 262
Chapter 262
Chapter 262 Morning Sickness
His cold eyes changed at this moment.
“You, go and move the trash can over here.”
“What? Was this morning sickness… was he vomiting?” Aziel thought.
After the trash can was brought here, Lincoln didn’t vomit. His eyes darkened, staring closely at the thermal bag in the trash can.
Aziel looked confused, “Mr. Nash, this seems to be muffins.”
“You know it?”
Aziel nodded, “Only one shop sells muffins in San Diego. Mr. Vaughan took me to eat once. It has thick skin and little stuffing. It’s terrible!”
Lincoln thought about the conversation between Zayla and Simon just now.
He sighed lightly.
Of course, the terrible muffin ended up being thrown.
A man who was like trash would be definitely kicked out.
The little girl almost died once at the hands of Simon. She must have figured out this truth.
But now, she suddenly gave him a chance, and even gave him the chance obviously.
There must be a reason that he still didn’t know.
Suddenly, Lincoln smiled.
Little girl, I was not killed in the mine, and I thought I would be stabbed to death by your hard words today.
But fortunately, I chased out.
It was also fortunate to see the bag you threw.
Otherwise, you were really going to be widowed.
The smile on his lips deepened little by little.
Seeing this, Aziel was shocked.
Something was wrong. Mr. Nash was not himself. Was he possessed by a demon?
His wife ran away with her ex-husband. How could he still laugh?
“Mr. Nash, do you want to send someone to chase after Ms. Vargas? If we chase now, we will definitely be able to catch up!” Aziel said anxiously.
Lincoln said firmly, “Don’t chase.”
Aziel was startled. Mr. Nash, were you going to give up? He whined! Oh, no! Mr. Nash, you could not give up. You must be with Ms. Vargas! I always support you!
“I must get better first. Then I will chase her.” After the words fell, Lincoln turned
around and walked towards the ward.
Aziel’s small eyes sparkled instantly!
Lincoln returned to the ward, seeing the booklet beside the pillow.
He opened the booklet and flipped through it page by page.
After arriving at the airport, Zayla took advantage of the gap that Simon chatted with Eden to give a call to old Mrs. Vaughan.
She left San Diego suddenly and didn’t say goodbye to old Mrs. Vaughan face to face. As a junior, she was already not polite. She must give her a call to say goodbye.
But she didn’t expect that Lincoln had already told old Mrs. Vaughan that she would
leave San Diego early because of an unexpected situation in the studio.
Even the reason he had already made up for her.
She knew that Lincoln was about to give up.
He chased her for so long, and she didn’t give any reply. She refused him again and again, keeping boundaries with him… what’s more, she contradicted her promise.
Right now, she was with Simon again in front of him. She was extremely cruel to him.
Why should he continue wasting time on her?
Afterward, Zayla exchanged a few words with old Mrs. Vaughan. She told old Mrs.
Vaughan to take care of herself and then hung up the phone.
The moment the call ended, her arm holding the phone drooped heavily.
Her delicate brows tightly frowned, and her heart was suddenly pressed by a huge rock.
She was breathless.
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She should relieve by Lincoln’s giving up. Why… was she uncomfortable?
Zayla blinked, feeling a little sore in her eyes.
At this moment, Simon came to her side and naturally held her hand.
“It’s been arranged. Let’s board the plane and remarry when we return to Houston.”