Chapter 588
Chapter 588 Men and Women Are
Different “I need to use the bathroom. They can’t help me with that,’ Upon hearing this, Lincoln
chuckled at
her awkward demeanor. Lowering his head, he pressed his forehead against hers and whispered,
“They can’t assist you.” Za concurred, nodding like a pecking chick.
Then, Lincoln turned to Ward and Aziel and tersely said, “Leave.” Ward and Aziel hastily exited. Once
they’d gone, Za prepared to get out of bed.
But the next second, Lincoln Kooked his arms around Za’s legs and lifted her Za’s eyes widened.
“What are you doing?” “I’m taking you to the bathroom.” “What?” Za thought she misheard.
“Didn’t you hear me?” Lincoln’s lips curled into an elusive smile. “I’ll repeat it then.” Just as Lincoln was
about to repeat himself, Za quickly put a hand over his mouth.
“No need to repeat! I heard you!” “Mmm.” Lincoln responded coolly with a monosybic word. Yet
Za’s beautiful eyes widened. She reached up to touch his forehead, then her own.
Her temperature was normal. She wasn’t delusional. “What’s the matter?” Lincoln asked her casually.
Za prodded his chest. “Mr. Nash, men and women are different.”
“I’m different from other men and women. But not from you.” With that, Lincoln, holding her, walked
towards the bathroom. Lincoln, put me down!” “I can go on my own!” “Put me down!”
Za huffed and puffed, kicking her legs, trying to make Lincoln put her down. But each kick resulted in
a sharp pain. She winced, drawing a sharp breath as her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
“If it hurts, stop moving.” Lincoln’s expression became serious all of a sudden, but there was
undeniable
tenderness in his eyes. Za pouted. “You’re being mean to me, Lincoln. Who’s supposed to be taking
care of whom here?” “Wrong.”
When Za was mad, Lincoln was quick to apologize. He was always at fault. His sugar mommy was
always right, never wrong.
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This was one rule Lincoln adhered to faithfully. Seeing him apologize so quickly, Za had to stifle a
laugh. She quickly said, “Then put me down.” “No.” Her feet were swathed inyer upon
“So all the men you’ve taken care of were obedient?” ” Za felt as though she had walked into a trap.
She quickly coughed lightly to change the
topic… “Just because you’re my boyfriend, doesn’t mean you can take advantage of me!” “It’s toote.
I’ve already changed your clothes.” Za was stunned. It took her a few seconds to realize… What?
Za quickly nced down at herself only to find that her dance outfit had been reced with
pajamas… Did Lincoln change her clothes?
“Lincoln, you rogue!” A bit of color began to return to Za’s pale face, giving it a faint blush. Ward’s
medicine worked. It was able to dy the inevitable, and even alleviate her pain.
Watching her huff and puff, Lincoln deliberately brought his handsome face closer. “Does this make you
feel better?” Was Lincoln asking for a beating?
Looking at that perfect face, his long, curled eyshes quivering, she leaned forward and nted a
kiss on Lincoln’s chee