Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 1211:

“Could you please stop making wild assumptions?” Linsey forced herself to meet his cold stare, determined to defend her actions. “I wasn’t trying to provoke you. Why would I go out of my way to make you angry?”

Collin offered no answer. His eyes, impossible to read, remained locked on her face, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

The longer his silence dragged on, the more uneasy she became. Fingers knotted into the fabric of her shirt, betraying her nerves.

The room grew heavier with every second, the quiet almost suffocating, until Collin finally moved.

Not bothering with a word, he spun his wheelchair and rolled toward the door. Watching him go, Linsey called out on instinct, “Hey! Where are you off to?”

He shot a glance back, his voice flat as stone. “I’m going to change my pants.”

Bitterness lingered in his tone, as if the day had dealt him a losing hand. When it hit her that he wasn’t going to lash out, Linsey couldn’t help but knit her brows.

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she wanted any hope of success, she would have to

lips as she scanned the

later, opening the door to see Linsey bent over a mop, cleaning

“You’re back,” she greeted, making as if to approach

a split

sudden crash

motion, Linsey toppled onto the desk, sending the laptop and a stack of papers tumbling to the

The clatter faded, replaced by

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could even react, pretending to be flustered. “I’m really sorry. I noticed coffee stains everywhere and wanted to clean

stared at her. Whether he bought her story or not was

the floor, fussing with the mess as if she were too overwhelmed

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