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Chapter 705 Drinking Because of Gossip
“You should give up this wish as soon as possible.
“It is a wish of jam tomorrow.” Her extremely firm voice brought a faint smile to Lincoln’s face, but in just a
moment, he returned to his drunken state.
Zayla helped Lincoln go downstairs, and his stalwart body almost completely enveloped her. Just at this time, Aziel
arrived, panting. Seeing this scene, he rushed to help. Seeing him leave, the bar owner was a
little puzzled. He hadn’t stayed for half a day. Was he leaving? Didn’t he block the bar at night? The bar owner,
adhering to the principle that one should be honest while running a business, wanted to follow up and ask about it.
Aziel was very witty, looked at the bar owner immediately, and said, “Didn’t I pay the bill when I came?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe bar owner was stunned for a moment and then nodded. “Yes, you have already paid.” And he had paid a lot. So
is it done? Was something damaged?” “No, no.”
“Will it affect your normal opening at night?” The bar owner was also clever. He immediately understood and shook
his head frantically. “No, it won’t affect it.”
After they got into the car, Lincoln leaned on Zayla’s legs, and his brows furrowed. When Zayla saw it, she
stretched out her hand to gently smooth the wrinkles between his brows.
Even though he was drunk, he was still very vigilant and grabbed her hand at once! This time, the brows were
tightened even more. Aziel closed the door and then sat in the driver’s seat.
“What happened?” Zayla didn’t take her hand away or moved, but she only let him hold it tightly. Aziel sighed lightly
and acted as originally agreed. He shook his head helplessly.
“I don’t know exactly what was going on, but I’ve never seen Mr. Nash drunk like this. “Maybe, maybe…” Zayla
asked, “Maybe what?” “Maybe he heard some gossip.”
“What gossip?” “Ms. Vargas, it’s about you and Mr. Xander…” Zayla was taken aback! There were indeed many
teachers in the school who wanted to match her and
Wingfield. However, no matter how they explained it, it didn’t work… In the end, their relationship seemed more
ambiguous in their eyes… There were only a few days before New Year’s Eve, and she didn’t bother to explain it
anymore. After all, the unreal gossip about her and
Wingfield would have broken down on its own after she had left Aromasouth Island. After a long time, no one would
discuss it anymore.
” But she didn’t expect it to reach
Lincoln’s ears… Well, she and Wingfield were almost becoming a topic of those teachers when they were free.
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And the children now already knew a lot, and they even tried to ship them together… Zayla narrowed her eyes and
looked down at Lincoln. Was this the reason why he drank too much…
“Lincoln…” She called out to him, gently touching his cheek with her hand. “Don’t touch me!” He looked annoyed,
and his tone was fierce! Zayla was taken aback, not daring to touch him anymore… Until the next second, he
murmured in a low voice, “Zayla…” She immediately smiled, lowered her head, and whispered in his ear, “Lincoln,
I’m here, right beside you. I’m not going anywhere, so don’t be angry.” Lincoln didn’t give any response, but he still
didn’t let go of his hand holding hers, and his frowning brows relaxed instead. His girl knew what she had done
wrong. She made progress.
His effort to pretend to be drunk was in vain. Back at the apartment, Aziel put Lincoln into the big bed. “Ms. Vargas,
I will leave Mr. Nash to you.” Zayla nodded and then said. “Go and find out the backgrounds of those rich women.”