Chapter 738 The Pleasure of Youth
Sitting in the car, Melvin was filled with confusion. Why he climbed over the wall instead of walking through the front gate? Was this what they call the pleasure of youth? “I’m getting old. I’m really getting old,”
Melvin muttered to himself. He then pretended to have seen nothing and drove away from Bridgeland Villa. At this time, Zayla was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Suddenly, there was a slight noise, barely audible.
Then, with a click, the lock on the glass door opened. Zayla furrowed her delicate eyebrows and carefully walked towards the landing door.
The moment the door opened, she immediately raised the vase and wanted to smash it down. At the same time, a hand firmly grasped her wrist, and a towering figure pinned her against the wall.
“Do you always have such heightened awareness, or are you trying to murder your dear husband?” A corner of the curtain was blown open, and through the light of the courtyard, Zayla saw this handsome face in front of her. In the next second, Zayla let go and got into his arms. The vase was about to hit the ground. Lincoln smiled helplessly, reached out to catch it, and put it on the closet beside him.
“Do you want your family to know that I climbed into your room through the window in the middle of the night?”
she breathed a sigh of relief and then explained in a low
raised his eyebrows upon hearing this and was very satisfied with her answer. With one hand clasping her slender waist and the other hand firmly
soft bed “Would you like to check again?” he asked
she vaguely remembered being concerned about
courage, Zayla’s weak arm wrapped around his neck as she whispered, “Mr. Nash, would you like to check
surveillance cameras?” He lowered his head, put the tip of his
stunned, her eyes widening in surprise as her hand touched the touch screen at the head of the bed. With a “beep” sound, the lights in the room turned on! She blinked her eyes in astonishment. “I never thought that with your status, you would dare to invade other people’s surveillance
an invasion. It’s maintenance. Besides, I’m just a low-profile gigolo, so how can I let the family of the sugar mommy find
why do you still push me out this afternoon?” Zayla chuckled, “That was just a temporary measure.
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