Chapter 415 Her Complaint
At this time, Zayla was drinking soup with her head down.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps.
Zayla raised her head, and the moment she saw Lincoln, her big eyes blinked.
He woke up sound and fine and showed up in front of her.
Zayla felt her head in a whirl. After she had waited for him for nearly a week, he finally arrived.
She ate soup for five days in a row and lost at least a few pounds, leaving her face unbelievably thin.
She just called softly, "Lincoln..."
The sound of "Lincoln" was neither loud nor low.
Everyone could hear it and was shocked.
Lincoln strode toward her, grabbed her wrist, and took her into his arms.
"I'm late."
Zayla felt the powerful force around his waist.
A man of 6 feet 3 inches had an absolute advantage in height.
Even though Zayla was nearly 5 feet 7 inches, there was still a gap in height between the two of them!