Chapter 99 Lincoln Leans on Zayla
"Mr. Nash, please take a rest."
"My physical strength is poor?" Lincoln laughed. It was hard to tell whether he was asking or stating the fact.
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Zayla didn't mean that.
Lincoln had been fighting seven men alone for nearly half an hour, but he was unharmed.
His physical strength was not poor at all.
"Sit tight." Zayla increased the speed.
"Can I hug you?"
"What?" Zayla could not hear it clearly.
In the next second, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her slender waist.
Zayla was shocked.
Her heart was pounding.
This was the first time she had been hugged by a man like this.
Zayla didn't know what to do. She couldn't even hold fast the handle of the motorcycle, and the motorcycle swayed.
Lincoln felt her panic and laughed softly, putting his chin on her shoulder.
"Ms. Vargas, I'm going to rest."
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At this time, in the three-story house...