Chapter 471
Chapter 471 Can’t Afford to Stake Her
Life [I almost touched the Moon when the Sun came up.] Her writings were clear and graceful, but her
words were excruciating. It seemed that he was her Moonlight as well. Aziel didn’t know what was
written in the notebook, but he saw the surveince footage. “Ms. Vargas looked sad when writing, as if
she’d cried.” Lincoln could hardly breathe. There were indeed traces of dried tears on this page.
He touched it, his eyes showed pain caused by her, but were filled with menace as if he was halted.
The Powell family. Very well. Rage filled his heart. Aziel was furious that he was unable to keep Ms.
Vargas. He said at once. “Sir, one other thing. It’s important.
“I saw it in the surveince footage. The airport sent wedding candy to Ms. Vargas. I asked the staff,
and they said it was the airport’s gift to the passengers today.
“But then I asked a few more, and they didn’t. So I questioned the staff, and she told me the truth. Only
VIP guests at that particr time can have the candy.” Therefore… They were specifically made for
Za! Aziel brought up the footage. He passed the tablet to Lincoln, and pressed the y button.
Lincoln watched how Za sat in the VIP chamber, received the wedding candy, wrote on the notebook
with her head down, and her tear dropped. He squeezed the notebook in his hand, his face
intimidating, and the air seemed frozen around him. The board director went pale beside him.
This is seriously spine-tingling and bone-chilling. He was well aware of how crazy the fourth Prince of
Brevan could be. At that moment, Jefferson’s men arrived and surrounded Lincoln.
They were led by Marcus Bet, Jefferson’s right-hand man. He bowed to Lincoln and said politely,
“Your Highness, the King would like to have a chat with you.” “Quite the trouble for just a chat, no?”
“This is the King’s way of saying how special and important you are, Your Highness,” Marcus smiled
cunningly. “He has always held you in the highest regard.” Lincoln stepped forward. He and Marcus
were almost nose-to-nose.
“And if I said no?”
Marcus smiled on. “Ms. Mard’s flight hasn’t left Brevan yet. We can always shoot it down.”
Threatened. By his own father, no less. Lincoln curled his left mouth corner and sneered.
“Let’s go,” he walked towards the airport gate. He could stake his own life, but not the life of a little girl.
Lincoln put down his arms and clenched his fists. This so-called “chat”sted until dark.
What they chatted got nothing to do with their family. It’s always been about how highly they regarded
the Powell family, how long Jasmine had waited for him, and that she was bing an old spinster.
Jasmine was the same age as Lincoln, and will soon turn 28 after the New Year.
To the Powell family, such a dy to their wedding was ack of sincerity, and they are losing patience
fast. On the other hand, the Royal family also needed the Powell family to back them. Time is of the
essence. They must get engaged and married fast.
Yet Lincoln seemed to have ignored Jefferson all the way. He was sitting in his sofa chair with a
notebook in his hand. He didn’t put it down or open it. Miriam was curious and asked. “Lincoln, isn’t this
notebook from the airport? What’s on it that’s so important?
“Her writings.” A few words were enough to prove how vital Za was to him. Jefferson red up. He
went all out to advise Lincoln, and he didn’t listen to any of that! Miriam sighed. “Lincoln…” Mother, it’s
late. Let Father rest.”.
Miriam wasn’t Lincoln’s mother, but hearing him calling her that, she fellpletely silent. This was
Lincoln Nash, hitting every line and every word right on the spot.
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He had been like this since childhood, never beating around the bush…. Unlike her own son Janus,
who was always bbering nonsense, and no one could even get him to shut up. Just then, the doctor
came in for Jefferson’s routine check-ups.
Lincoln took the opportunity and bolted. The moment he exited the pce, Iowa and Aziel came to him.
T?wa handed the tablet to Lincoln. “I did some diggings on your orders. Za was hospitalizedst
night.
“She was unconscious at the time, and the ones who took her there didn’t know who she was, so there
was no log-in. “The Powell family hospital has never been a humanitarian one. They’ve always
declined their patients immediately, but the guy who took her there brought out something.”