Chapter 113
After Dirvorce I be a SheEO Chapter 113
Chapter 113 Lincoln Carries Za on His Back
Lincoln grabbed Za’s wrist with one hand and held her slender waist with the other.
Za didn’t really fall down. But she slipped, and she sprained her ankle.
The water sshed onto the ground, making it wet. Thus, it was inevitable that someone would slip.
Lincoln lowered his eyes and asked, “Did you get hurt anywhere?”
Za bit her lower lip and felt some pain in her ankle.
Lincoln bent down to check. Za’s left ankle was slightly swollen.
It didn’t look serious. But it would definitely hurt if Za kept walking.
“I’m fine.”
Za shook her head. She had always been strong and didn’t want to show her
weakness to others.
“Let’s go,” Za said again. “Or the spray wille againter.”
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Just as Za finished her words, she turned and walked toward the exit.
Because Za sprained her left ankle, her left foot couldn’t exert any strength. She
could only bear the pain and walk.
Lincoln stepped forward and grabbed Za’s wrist.
“Ms. Vargas, you sprained your ankle because you wanted to take me out of the maze.
“Let me carry you out.”
As soon as Lincoln finished speaking, he wrapped his wet suit around Za’s waist to
prevent her private part from being exposed.
Za was stunned.
She saw Lincoln bend down in front of her with his back to her….
Za subconsciously refused, “Mr. Nash, you don’t need to…”
“Let’s go quickly. The spray ising again.
Lincoln had a point. Za had indeed sprained her ankle.
Since Lincoln had already said so and bent down in front of Za, it would be a little
awkward if Za refused again.
“Okay. Then let’s cooperate and get out of this ce together.” Za politely reached out and put her
hands on Lincoln’s shoulders.
Lincoln smiled and carried Za on his back. He waspletely a gentleman. He used
his wrists to hold the back of Za’s knees.
Lincoln said, “Tell me where I should go.”
Then, Za began to point the way with her fingers.
Not long after, the two of them took the right path and sessfully walked out of the
maze.
The moment Lincoln and Za walked out of the maze, the lights behind them shone,
and the water in the fountains rose and fell…
The waiter came forward and congratted Lincoln and Za politely, “Congrattions for sessfully
walking out of the Fountain Maze designed by Mr. Davis McLean, the genius designer!”
Za thought, it turns out to be Davis who designed this maze!
The Fountain Maze? The next time I see him, I must seriously criticize him!
“Sir, Miss, we offer to photograph this moment for you here! What do you say?” The
waiter was very enthusiastic.
Za was just about to refuse. But Lincoln said first, “Okay.”
Then, Lincoln walked to the photo area…
Za was carried by Lincoln on his back. It seemed like she had no right to choose.
Then…
“Smile!
“Cheese!
“Great!”
Click!
Za felt very speechless.
When they arrived at the door of the suite, Za insisted on getting down…
Only Za’s brother had carried her on the back when she was young…
“Mr. Nash, thank you for carrying me back.”
Lincoln said briefly, “Your ankle. You need to use ice to reduce the swelling.”
Lincoln frowned slightly, and his gazended on Za’s left ankle.
Za replied, “Yes. I know. Thank you, Mr. Nash.”
Za thanked Lincoln again and said goodnight to him before entering her suite.
Lincoln stood in the corridor, looking at the tightly closed door silently.
Lincoln wondered, am I a poisonous snake or beast?
Then, he smiled helplessly and took out his phone to call this hotel’s service number.
Aziel, who was squatting at the corner of the corridor, patted his head.
Aziel muttered, “No wonder Mr. Nash refused to live in the private suite on the top
floor. It turns out that he wants to live next door to Ms. Vargas!”
While Za was using ice to reduce the swelling in her room, the waiter sent her
anti-swelling ointment and painkillers.
Za thought, is this the service of a luxury hotel? That’s so considerate.
After taking a shower, Za jumped to the sofa with one leg and applied medicine to
her ankle.
Suddenly, Za saw the wet suit on the table from the corner of her eye…