Chapter 502 He Tears Her Clothes
Zayla looked up but saw Simon!
She was about to go around him without thinking, but he held her arm firmly.
"Simon, let me go!" She tried to shake off his palm.
Simon frowned, looking displeased.
He guarded Zayla for a day and a night. But after she woke up, the first word she said was Lincoln, and the first thing she did was to find him?
"Let go of you, and let you go to Lincoln?" His voice was extremely cold.
When Zayla heard the word Lincoln, she hurriedly asked, "How is he? Is he awake?"
Looking at Zayla's anxious and worried appearance, Simon felt irritable and flustered.
Simon couldn't imagine how Zayla would treat him if she knew it was Lincoln who had saved her. Maybe she would be more indifferent and ignored Simon more.
Simon had no intention of answering her repeated questions.
Zayla was about to push him away and went to find Lincoln.

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