Chapter 830


    Chapter 830 Not Allowed to Show My Face


    Jason was terrified. He was pinned down on the ground and struggled desperately. Jason said, “What


    are you going to do? What are you going to do!” He didn’t have time to ask for help. Being gagged, he


    could only make sounds using his throat.


    Lincoln walked forward with one of his shiny leather shoes on the back of his hand. He just squatted


    down in this way. Jason’s face turned pale. His tear flooded down, and his hand bone broke. Does it


    hurt?” Lincoln asked, knowing the answer. Jason’s face twisted. He kept nodding with his eyes full of


    pleading.


    Lincoln saw it, but he remained indifferent. He smiled and said in a low voice, “That’s right if it hurts.”


    After finishing speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Jason over.


    “Since you have nowhere to go, why not go to hell?” Lincoln said. Then, the tragic and miserable sound


    rang out. However, the howling wind and the noisy sound of fire extinguishing in the distance covered


    it.


    When Za finished choosing photos and looked in Lincoln’s direction, he was already walking toward


    her. His body blocked her sight, making him the only one in her vision. He asked, “Have you finished?”


    Za said yes, nodded, and handed him the phone.


    Lincoln looked at the photos she had chosen, and couldn’t helpughing. One of the photos was taken


    when he walked toward the depths of the corridor with her in his arms. The other was snapped when


    he took her into his arms. In both photos, he didn’t show his face.


    “What’s so good about these two photos? Can you see that it’s me who is hugging you?” Lincoln


    asked. Za said, “They are good because they can’t.” He raised his hand to sp her slender waist


    and pull her back.


    “Are you doing this on purpose?” He asked, raising his eyebrows and lowering his body to block the


    only light. Za raised his head to meet his eyes. Facing his oppressive aura and semi-threatening


    tone, instead of shaking her head, she nodded her head heavily.


    She said, “Yes.”


    Lincoln didn’t speak. He let go of her slender waist and held her little hand instead. Then, in front of her,


    he used the photo of her showing her side face as his Line avatar and took a photo of her as the


    background of Timeline.


    After the setting, he interlocked his fingers with her and led her toward where the car was parked.


    Looking at his slender figure, Za asked tentatively, “Aren’t you angry, Mr.


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    Nash? You didn’t show your face in the two photos.” “What else can I do if I’m angry?” Lincoln asked.


    Lincoln looked back at her and smiled helplessly, “My wife won’t let me show my face, and I can only


    be obedient.”


    Za thought. “Why does he look so much like a wronged little daughter-inw?” Lincoln didn’t speak


    until he got into the car Za lightly poked his side waist and said, “Would you like to reload my


    Timeline, Mr. Nash?”


    Hearing that, Lincoln took out his phone without dy and reloaded her Timeline. What caught his eye


    was a Timeline she had posted two minutes ago. He showed his face in each of the nine photos. There


    were so many likes andments.


    A smile came to Lincoln’s eyes. He took her into his arms and stared at her with his head down. When


    his lips were a few centimeters away from hers, he stopped and smiled. He said, “Za, I am satisfied


    with the photos in Timeline, but do you want to exin your apanying text?”


    As he spoke, he held up his phone. From the corner of Za eyes, she saw the lit screen, and her


    words were so clearly visible.