After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 709

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Chapter 709 Are You Satisfied?

All the teachers present were stunned and then looked at Wingfield in unison! Wingfield shook his head helplessly

and replied, “We are just friends, and we have already explained it.” Before that, no one believed what Zayla and

Wingfield said…

But now, her partner appeared! She called him honey as naturally as if she had done it a thousand times! Lincoln

couldn’t help smiling. The word, “honey”, came out of her mouth so pleasingly. “May I come in?” He was asking for

her permission.

Zayla nodded. “The class is over.” Afterwards, Lincoln entered the dance studio, walked up to Zayla, and stood still.

“Do you want to change your clothes?” “Yes.” Zayla nodded again. “I’ll change after the students change theirs.”

“Okay.” Lincoln didn’t say much but walked to the back of the studio. None of those teachers left. Seeing Lincoln

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coming up, they pretended to pack their things, and some were about to leave… “Is the chair still in use?” he asked

in a low voice.

The teachers all shook their heads. Lincoln picked up a chair, turned around, and placed it in front of Zayla. “Sit

down.” “Ah?” Zayla was stunned. “Be obedient.” He spoke in an uncompromising voice.

Zayla nodded and sat down. Afterward, Lincoln bent his knees and squatted down in front of everyone. In the next

second, he grabbed Zayla’s ankle. Zayla was startled. “Lincoln…” “What?”

“Let go. There are still many teachers watching us!” Zayla lowered her head and whispered. “I take off my wife’s

shoes, and it’s aboveboard. They can watch us if they want.”

After finishing the words, he untied the straps on her ankle layer by layer with his slender fingers and took off her

dancing shoes. Zayla was startled. “How, how did you… know this?” “I learned.” “When did you learn it?”

“Just now.”

Zayla was stunned for a moment and then asked again, “How did you learn “I learned by myself.” “Why did you

learn this?” “Because my wife wears dancing shoes.” This reason was really impeccable.

After taking off the dancing shoes, Lincoln said, “Aziel.” Aziel hurried in and handed over a shoebox. He held her

slender ankles and put the shoes on for her without haste. Zayla recognized them at a glance. They were the latest

winter edition of Chanel!

They were soft and comfortable, and there was nothing wrong with them. The only problem was that they were

expensive. “There is no counter on Aromasouth Island. When did you buy it?” “It was delivered yesterday.”

Zayla narrowed her eyes and suddenly laughed. Without scruples, in front of everyone, she stuffed her hand into

his palm, leaned slightly towards him, and whispered…

“Mr. Nash, it turns out that you are so scheming.” He lowered his eyes, his eyes full of affection. “Mrs. Nash, are you

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satisfied?” “Barely?” Lincoln frowned and let go of her hand.

“Say it again?”

“I am satisfied, quite satisfied.” Zayla was waiting for him to hold her hand again, but who knew… He actually

avoided her hand, clasped her slender waist with one hand instead, and pulled her into his arms…

Zayla looked up at him, only to see that he still had a stern expression as if nothing had happened. Others may find

it too much when they did this kind of thing. But when Lincoln did this, it was like an iceberg was protecting the

creatures on it, which should be taken for granted.

The students who had changed their clothes ran out one after another and saw a handsome guy standing beside

their beautiful teacher. All the curious children came together to ask. Although they couldn’t speak, their eyes

became brighter. They surrounded the two of them like little magpies.

[Ms. Vargas, Ms. Vargas, what is the relationship between this man and you?] Zayla explained with a smile, [He is

my husband.] ” The youngest student pointed at Lincoln with her little finger and then gestured. (Ah! You are our

teacher’s husband!]

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