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Chapter 620 Time to Pull in The Net
For a while, Simon didn’t know how to answer this question. How could he be on Lincoln’s side? He was
incompatible with Lincoln for Lincoln had taken his wife. But after all, Lincoln was the one who saved him. In the
current situation, the two of them seem to be together… Seeing that Simon was silent, Jenny glanced cautiously in
the direction of the door. In the next second, Lincoln strode forward. Jenny was frightened by his powerful aura and
subconsciously grabbed Simon’s clothes. Simon frowned at her sudden move. However, when he looked up, he saw
the fear on Jenny’s face.
With some difficulty, he raised his hand and placed it in front of Lincoln. “She’s innocent, and you scared her.”
Lincoln stood still and looked down at Simon.
“Is this scary?” Simon said with some difficulty, “You are completely different when you be with people other than
Zayla.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLincoln chuckled softly. “With my woman, I will always have double standards.”
Simon was speechless for a moment when he heard this. He always thought about the difference between himself
and Lincoln. Maybe the difference lay in details?
“Where’s the thing she asked you to bring out?” Lincoln looked at Jenny and said in a deep voice. Jenny was taken
aback, and her big eyes widened with disbelief as if asking how did he know.
“You, you…” “Are you curious about how I know?” Jenny nodded.
“I had been to the forbidden place the night I saved him.” “So Mary… is also on your side?” “Yes.” As he spoke,
Lincoln stretched out his hand towards her.
“The USB flash disk.”
How could he even know what it was? Jenny looked at Simon, and this brought her back to the question at the
beginning… Simon sighed helplessly and replied, “We are from the same group.” Jenny nodded and put the
fingernail-size USB flash disk on Lincoln’s hands. “Did she say anything else?” Lincoln asked. Jenny shook her head.
Lincoln didn’t speak again, turned, and left. Jenny looked at his back and said, “I… I have a request.” “I know what
you’re going to say, and I’ll let you see her.” Jenny was taken aback, now she no longer had any doubts about
Lincoln.
“Thanks.” “No need.”
His icy voice sounded, and then he walked away. Simon looked at Jenny and asked, “What happened?” “I, I am not
Clarence’s biological daughter.”
Simon didn’t seem to be too shocked. It was out of expectation but also reasonable. “Congratulations.” “What?”
“For not being his daughter.” Jenny was confused.
“Thanks?” Simon smiled and said seriously, “Thank you for saving my life.”
Jenny was taken aback and shook her head slightly. B Under Lincoln’s instructions, the bodyguards took care of
Jenny well. They arranged for her to live in the next ward according to Lincoln’s wishes.
“Hey, why did Mr. Nash ask us to put her in the next ward?” “Are you stupid? This will make it easier to develop
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmrelationships!” “Since when did Mr. Nash take care of this matter?”
“You are so stupid. Of course, Mr. Nash won’t care about this matter, but the man inside is Ms. Vargas’s ex-
husband.” Well, Mr. Nash’s plan was excellent.” Simon didn’t deliberately listen to the whispers of the bodyguards
outside, but it just drifted into his ears… He sneered, not taking it seriously at all. Except for Zayla, no one could
have a place in his heart.
After having the USB flash disk, Lincoln did not leave the hospital but went to the dean’s office as soon as possible
based on the principle of proximity. He got all the information in it.
He sat on the sofa, looking at these cold data and information. Clarence’s recording was playing in a loop. Lincoln
knew clearly that these things were forbearance and suffering for the past thirty years.
His heart was stuffy, his fists were clenched tightly then fell heavily on the table. Three minutes later, he made a
call. “Start pulling the net.
The fish had already entered the net, just waiting for the dawn. The phone screen dimmed and brightened.
He looked at the picture on the screen, curled his mouth slightly, then opened Line, and sent her a message