Lincoln thought, did you want to play the same trick?
Did you want Zayla to feel guilty about this?
Simon, you are dreaming!
Lincoln was only a few feet away from the gate.
He stopped.
The umbrella leaned back, revealing an incomparably handsome face. The corners of Lincoln's lips were slightly curved...
It was Lincoln!
Simon saw Lincoln and clenched his fists!
Even though Simon was sitting in a wheelchair, his aura was still very strong!
The two of them looked at each other through the door!
The atmosphere was intense!
"Why are you so indifferent when you see your uncle?" Lincoln said with a smile.
"You don't deserve to be my uncle. You are just a man who wants to snatch your nephew's wife?" Simon sneered.
Simon and Lincoln were born in the same year. Lincoln was born in January, and Simon was born in September.
Lincoln was only eight months older than Simon.