After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 831

Chapter 831 It Doesn’t Matter

A beautiful boy with white snow and red plum blossoms, followed by a row of thumbs up. Lincoln was speechless.

Zayla held back her laughter and noticed the slight change in his expression. She hugged his neck and kissed his

lips lightly one second before he spoke.

She gave her a gentle kiss to soothe him. Then, she whispered, “Mr. Nash, do you think I’m right?” Lincoln clasped

her slender waist and narrowed his eyes. Having received kisses sweeter than sugar, he naturally wanted to say the

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answer she wanted without hesitation. “Right.” The moment the words fell, he kissed her delicate ear. “Zayla, thank

you.” Zayla was startled and froze instantly.

She raised her eyes to look at him but accidentally fell into his profound gaze. He took her into his arms, rested his

chin on the top of her hair, and smelled the fragrance of her hair. “Thank you for being threatened by Ruby

repeatedly but still didn’t give up on me.” “Thank you also for giving me enough trust when Ruby set us apart.” His

voice was low but so severe. Every word was what he wanted to say in his heart.

Zayla’s eyes were red. She choked up and asked, “Why are you thanking me?” “Because I know it’s hard for you.”

The harm she suffered from Simon was an unchangeable fact. Many people could not overcome the crisis of trust

in love and marriage and finally broke up, let alone someone who had been hurt.

Zayla sucked her red nose, snorted lightly, and said, “I don’t want your thanks, that’s what I’m supposed to do.”

Lincoln shook his head, and his arms holding her were even tighter. “Zayla, listen.” “Everything I do for you in this

world is due.” Zayla shook her head and immediately objected! “No! In this world, no one should do anything for

anyone!” “But my girl deserves it.” Zayla’s eye circles were a bit red, she buried her face into his neck, sniffing his

unique breath. Her voice was muffled, and she couldn’t restrain her sobs. “Lincoln, I trust you because you are the

best, so you deserve it.” The moment she finished speaking, a hot tear fell. When Lincoln saw it, he felt even more

distressed. “Am I the best?” He chuckled and asked knowingly. Zayla nødded repeatedly. “Which aspect is the

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best?” “Everything.” “What about that?” Zayla was stunned and blinked but didn’t react immediately. “Which aspect

is that?” He clasped her slender waist and pressed down gently.

Zayla’s face flushed instantly. She understood what he meant. Damn it! Zayla gritted her teeth and said angrily,

“Lincoln, how playful you are!” He was relieved to see her tears withdraw. “My girl stopped crying at last. But I’m

going to keep teasing her. Her eyes are still red.” Lincoln thought.

His slender fingers gently touched the back of her waist. “Playful?” Lincoln raised his eyebrows, “Zayla, what do you

mean by it?” “It’s literally.” “How am I being playful?” “Do you remember what you just said?” Zayla’s words were

well-founded and full of confidence. Lincoln half-closed his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile, “Well, that’s

true.” Seeing him admit it, Zayla smiled and patted him on the shoulder, “It’s okay, Lincoln. I won’t despise you.”