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Chapter 286
Chapter 286
Chapter 286 Call Me Lincoln
Simon was here.
Norah seemed to see a savior. She was dancing, but the next second, she fell heavily on the stage.
As a famous angelic bitch in Houston, Norah’s fall was timely.
When Zayla saw Simon, she immediately took her hand away, but Lincoln held it tightly.
“Lincoln Nash!” Zayla called him softly.
“What’s wrong?” Lincoln acted as nothing had happened.
“Let me go.”
“Call me Lincoln.”
Zayla was angry and anxious, and blurted out, “Lincoln.”
Lincoln kept his word, and after letting go of her hand, he specifically asked, “Should I leave through the back door?”
Zayla nodded. She didn’t expect Lincoln to be so conscious.
In the next second, Lincoln said, “Call me again.”
“Lincoln Nash!”
Zayla wanted to hit him!
“I’m leaving.”
When Lincoln got up with a smile, he hooked Zayla’s little finger. He had so many actions that Zayla couldn’t stand it.
Simon was attracted by Norah who suddenly fainted.
Before Simon had time to pay attention to the auditorium, Lincoln had left through the back door.
Zayla stood up from the auditorium.
Simon picked up Norah and glanced at the auditorium.
“Zayla!” Simon was very annoyed and shouted angrily.
He rushed to the infirmary with Norah in his arms.
Now, everyone knew who the female sponsor sitting in the auditorium was.
However, where was the male sponsor? When did he leave?
In the infirmary, when the doctor was about to give Norah an injection, she suddenly woke up.
She pretended to be weak and innocent.
“Simon, I don’t know who that woman is…”
“She asked me to dance many times, and I did it, but I couldn’t hold on any longer. Didn’t I cause you any trouble?”
Simon looked at Norah who was lying on the bed and had mixed feelings in his heart. After all, he owed her.
“It’s fine. Have a good rest.”
Norah nodded lightly. “I’m sorry, Simon.”
“You didn’t do anything wrong. You don’t need to apologize.”
As Norah wiped away her tears, she looked wronged, as if she was the most pitiful person in the world.
Simon left the infirmary and was about to order Eden who was standing at the door. He saw several women in maid uniforms walk over.
When they reached the door of the infirmary, they all bowed to Simon in unison.
“Mr. Russo, we are here to take care of Ms. Pollard.”
These maids took out all the tools they carried with them.
There were toolboxes, sheets, towels, as well as other daily necessities.
Simon frowned and asked coldly, “Who asked you to come?”
“Ms. Vargas.”
“Did she ask you to take care of Norah?” Simon asked again uncertainly.
They nodded. “Yes, Ms. Vargas personally ordered us to take good care of Ms. Pollard.”
“That’s right. Ms. Vargas said it with sincerity, but she’s not in a good mood…”
“She kept muttering that she did something wrong, which made you unhappy, and she said that you were the person she cared about the most.”
As Simon listened, his anger calmed down.
“Where is she?”
“Ms. Vargas has been sitting on the viewing platform and looking at the sea. She is upset.”
When Simon heard this, he frowned and walked there quickly with a nervous expression.
Eden followed closely behind.
Then, the maid’s cell phone rang and the call was connected.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.