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Chapter 173
Chapter 173
Chapter 173 She Sits on His Lap
His eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy.
Dexter?
Lincoln remembered his name.
Lincoln brought Zayla to the audience, and they sat down.
Simon happened to sit in the seat across the aisle.
From the moment Zayla appeared as Lincoln’s female companion, his expression started to darken…
In his opinion, Lincoln was not his uncle, but an enemy who was competing with him for the person he loved!
He had asked Mark to follow Zayla, but he only learned how Lincoln and Zayla got.
along!
His heart was crushed into pieces again and again with great pain.
He could not sleep at night, and he always dreamed of her.
Gradually, he realized that…
He was going through what Zayla had gone through before. He was feeling the pain and breakdowns she used to undertake.
Simon endured the pain in his heart and furrowed his brows.
His gaze was incomparably gentle, and his gaze only fell on Zayla.
Then Lincoln and Zayla exchanged their seats so that Zayla could sit further from
Simon.
Lincoln used his body to block Simon’s view, so Simon could not see her.
Simon cursed in a low voice. He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white and his veins bulged. It was extremely terrifying!
Soon, the race began.
The race on the 0.6-mile race track was divided into the preliminary round, the second round, and the final.
There were a total of ten groups in the preliminary round, and they had already started to enter the track one after another.
Zayla had been training a few days ago, and the news about her record of 58 seconds had already spread throughout the upper class!
In the preliminary round, she was assigned to the eighth group.
When the fourth group’s race began, she had to go to the locker room to put on a uniform and wait.
Zayla stood up and prepared to leave with a staff member.
But just as she walked past Lincoln, he held her hand!
Zayla lost her balance, and she fell and sat on his lap!
She was shocked and wanted to stand up, but Lincoln held her slender waist!
“Little girl.
“Don’t be nervous.”
His low and deep voice made her cool down.
Zayla was very clear that Marlowe was sitting on the high platform!
This was the best chance to attract Marlowe’s attention, and it was also the only chance!
The opportunity could not be missed!
Zayla nodded and then left.
The corners of Lincoln’s lips curled up, and he was smiling happily.
Simon, who was sitting across the aisle, had a cold face. And the veins on the back of his
hand were terrifyingly bulging!
Lincoln ignored him and got up to leave.
Zayla arrived at the locker room.
The socialites who were ready for the race were changing their clothes and chatting.
When they saw Zayla, they immediately began to ridicule her!
“We are born to be rich. But someone here is a social climber. She has already gotten
divorced and can’t even reach the threshold of the upper class. But she is still
shamelessly squeezing in!”
“Yeah. She just keeps hooking up with men. Doesn’t she feel tired?
“You don’t understand. She’s so good at it that she isn’t tired at all!”
Their words sounded terrible.
Norah was also changing her clothes. She said with grievance, “Are you talking about me? The Pollard family went bankrupt. I can’t reach the threshold either…”
“Of course, I’m not talking about you. The bankruptcy is not your fault!”
“That’s right, we are talking about a whore…” All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
Norah continued to pretend to be pitiful.
“Ladies, don’t say that. This is not good… We are all friends.”
That was disgusting.
Zayla almost vomited.
She changed into her suit and held the horsewhip in her hand!
Bam!
She raised her hand and waved the whip!
The whip swung towards one of the socialites!