Simon's gaze instantly changed. He looked at Lincoln, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Then what are you doing? How dare you touch Zayla?" Simon retorted angrily, clenching his fists.
"Protecting the boss is the duty of every employee," Lincoln replied calmly.
Simon was furious and raised his hand to punch Lincoln.
However...
Lincoln used his palm to resist the punch!
They looked at each other and their eyes were sharp. For a moment, the atmosphere became tense!
Who would be in an advantageous position?
Zayla frowned, broke free from Lincoln's palm, and sat directly in the lounge chair in the corridor.
"Lucy, Ophelia, please take a seat here. Let's just watch a good show.
"Anyway, they're in the hospital. If they are injured, we can take them to the operating room immediately, so don't worry."
Zayla said casually.
Lincoln looked at Zayla, smiled, and released his hand.