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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 150
Chapter 150 I Don’t Want to Be Your Uncle
“Employee?”
When Lincoln heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Lincoln remained silent. Employee? Hahaha.
It was too much!
Lincoln didn’t say anything. He picked Zayla up from the sofa. “Lincoln, what are you doing?” Zayla was shocked.
“Can’t you tell?
“You’re now in my arms.”
Lincoln lowered his head. His short hair fell over his eyes.
Zayla couldn’t see the look in Lincoln’s eyes, nor could she tell his feelings.
But Zayla could vaguely feel that Lincoln was angry.
Was it because Zayla said that Lincoln was her employee?
But Zayla was right….
Lincoln was Zayla’s employee.
Did Lincoln want to be Zayla’s uncle? But she and Simon had been divorced.
Suddenly, Lincoln stopped and looked down at Zayla, his eyes sharp.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I don’t want to be your uncle.”
Zayla was rendered speechless.
How did Lincoln know what Zayla was thinking?
Lincoln carried Zayla back into the bathroom. He placed her on the sink, took a bag from the side, and placed it
beside her.
Then, Lincoln took a blanket and placed it on the ground.
“Don’t fall again.”
As soon as Lincoln finished speaking, he turned around, walked out of the bathroom,
and closed the door.
Zayla carefully came down from the sink and stepped on the blanket. She stood firm and did not slip again.
However, Zayla did not dare to move her injured ankle. She leaned against the sink, took off the towel, and
changed into her clothes.
The size was just right.
How did Lincoln know Zayla’s size?
Lincoln, who was standing outside the door, recalled his conversation with Zayla.
Just then, the bathroom door opened.
“Is this your size?” Lincoln asked.
Zayla nodded. “I didn’t expect you to know it well.”
Lincoln narrowed his eyes.
Lincoln was embarrassed.
Zayla had misunderstood. Lincoln must explain this.
“No, I didn’t know it.
“I told the sales assistant that you were 5 feet 7 inches tall and looked like a model.”
“I’m just saying. You don’t have to explain it…”
Before Zayla could react, Lincoln grabbed her wrist, bent over, and placed it on his shoulder. Then, he held her legs
and picked her up again.
Lincoln did this smoothly.
This time, Zayla was not surprised.
This was the third time, so Zayla was calm.
“I can walk on my own.”
“The rain is heavy, but we have only one umbrella.”
Zayla did not understand.
“This is the best way for us to not get caught in the rain.
“Moreover, your foot is injured.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLincoln carried Zayla downstairs and handed her a black umbrella.
“Hold the umbrella. I’ll carry you to the laboratory.”
Zayla was stunned, but then she pressed the button and the umbrella opened automatically.
Zayla held the handle of the umbrella tightly.
Lincoln walked into the rain with Zayla in his arms.
“Stephen is your brother, and Simon is your ex-husband.
“Am I wrong?”
Zayla shook her head when she heard this.
“No, you are right.”
Zayla replied without hesitation. Lincoln was satisfied with her affirmative answer.
So…
Stephen was Zayla’s brother.
Simon was Zayla’s ex-husband.
That was all!
Lincoln was excited to know that Zayla didn’t have feelings for Stephen or Simon.
But soon, Lincoln’s handsome face tightened, and his smile disappeared.