Chapter 840 Zayla Is Mine
Chapter 840 Zayla Is Mine
“I’ll give you a daughter as soon as possible.” The smile on Lincoln’s lips deepened, and he kissed her delicate ears. “Zayla, you can’t do that alone. Let’s work hard together, okay?” Zayla smiled shyly and nodded with a red face.
Aziel was delighted by what he saw. When he was waiting for the traffic lights to turn green, he called Mr. Pratt and told him about it. Mr. Pratt had high work efficiency and quickly arranged everything.
After arriving at the courthouse, Lincoln and Zayla immediately went through the relevant procedures. It was an indisputable fact that Zayla was divorced. The clerk made a friendly reminder and tapped the pen lightly, giving Lincoln a hint.
“Do you know about that?” Lincoln looked indifferent. “I won her over. Of course, I know.” The clerk was shocked, thinking Lincoln was a home wrecker.
Soon, the two of them went through all the procedures. They got the marriage certificates and left. A few clerks at the back whispered, “Shanon, the couple that came to your desk just now looks familiar.”
“I don’t know. The superior called me and asked me to handle it specially.” Shanon was confused, not knowing what was going on. At this moment, a clerk picked up the form and looked at the names, reading out, “Zayla, Lincoln.” It dawned on another clerk. “Wow, aren’t they Zayla and her top supporter?”
“Yeah! I found them familiar just now. I seem to have seen them somewhere before! They look gorgeous.” Shanon listened to the gossip in bewilderment and asked curiously, “Who’s Zayla? Who’s her top supporter?”
“The daughter of the Vargas Group and her gigolo. Do you know how many people ship them?” “Oh, I see.” Shanon nodded. “You don’t know about it, do you?” “No, I don’t know…” Shanon said honestly.
It dawned on all the clerks, who patted their foreheads. “I finally know why the superior asked you to handle it.” Shanon asked, “Why?” The clerks were speechless.
When Zayla and Lincoln came out of the courthouse, they each held a marriage certificate in their hands. Lincoln made a post on Twitter along with the photo of the marriage certificate.
ZIM: [Zayla is mine.] Zayla paused. She finally realized what ZIM meant. Wasn’t it the abbreviation of “Zayla is mine”? So Lincoln thought she belonged to him at that time. Mr. Nash, everyone knows you want to have me.” NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
She pointed to the username ZIM with her slender fingers. Lincoln chuckled with amusement and held her hand, clasping her fingers tightly. “I want everyone to know that you are mine.” Right after he spoke, he lifted her up with one arm.
Zayla let out a scream in surprise. “What are you doing…” She looked around nervously. “We will be seen.’ “Are you afraid to be seen? We’re married.” “Mr. Nash!” Zayla put her arms around his neck and whispered, “How can you be so cheeky?”
“How could I get you if I was not cheeky?” As he said, Lincoln especially waved the marriage certificate in his hand. Before Zayla could speak, he whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice. If you call me Mr. Nash again, you can’t sleep tonight. Do you get it?”
“Are you threatening me?” Zayla looked at him angrily and said, “As expected, in every country dogs bite. Men are the same. They don’t cherish the women they get.”
“Zayla, how could you say I threatened you? You’re good at making false accusations.” Zayla snorted softly and turned her head arrogantly. Lincoln narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, sounding aggrieved. You not only made a false accusation but also said I didn’t cherish you. I hug you in my arms. What else do you want me to do?” “M…”
Zayla was worried that she really wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight, so she immediately paused and cleared her throat. She said, “You have a silver tongue and can distort facts. Now that we are married, you can bully me as you like because I’m too weak.”