Chapter 581 My Girl Is the Bravest
Chapter 581 My Girl Is the Bravest
Zayla said these words with great difficulty. Lincoln tried to stop his arms from trembling with a wrenched heart. How could it not hurt? How could it not hurt?
Zayla lied that it didn’t hurt and tried to comfort him. She didn’t want him to feel distressed for her.
Lincoln thought, “My girl is a little fool.” Lincoln raised his hand and held Zayla’s face, lowering his head to kiss her lips. A drop of tear fell on her pale forehead.
“Well, it doesn’t hurt.”
My girl is the bravest.” He sounded cheerful and coaxed Zayla as if she was a child.
But how could he not feel distressed? His inside seemed to be mangled by an invisible mixer, which tried to drain his fast drop of blood. But he knew well that Zayla would feel more pain if he looked distressed and guilty.
Seeing this, Miriam realized how much Zayla loved Lincoln, and how much Lincoln loved her. Zayla was tortured by the pain, but she used the weak strength left to comfort Lincoln just to make him feel better. Lincoln felt bitterly distressed, but Ke pretended to be relaxed in front of Zayla and let her comfort him just to make her feel better.
Miriam’s eyes were red. She lowered her head and looked at her hands. What did she do to this innocent girl? She had hurt someone else’s daughter for her own daughter. How ridiculous. How ironic.
From the cleaning of the broken glass to the exploding medicine, the excruciating pain from fingers to heart was unbearable! Zayla tried her best to hold on, but she finally fainted in Lincoln’s arms.
“Zayla! Zayla!”
Lincoln called her name. His cold eyes were fierce and red. Ward examined Zayla and said, “Don’t worry. She fainted from the pain.”
“Since we can’t use anesthetics on her, it’s good that she passes out. At least, it won’t hurt so much…” Ward acted quickly. It took him around half an hour to clean up Zayla’s wounds and wrap her toes with layers of gauze.
“She can’t walk for a few days. She can’t touch the water. You have to take good care of her.”
“We have to make Clarence talk. She looks weak, so I think the poison is strong.” Lincoln nodded. He wrapped Zayla’s legs with his suit and carried her with his arms toward the room.
The theater was so quiet that Miriam could clearly hear her own breathing and Robert’s repeated sighs.
“I’m the next one.”
Miriam looked at Robert with red eyes, but she wore a calm expression. She raised her hands and handed them to Robert, signaling that he could handcuff her. But Robert shook his head.
“He said you should be treated with proper dignity.” When Miriam heard these words, she looked at Robert, her red eyes glistening with tears. NôvelDrama.Org content.
“He’s not in good health, but he has come here anyway.”
With the help of Blue Crystal and careful recuperation, Jefferson got better, but he couldn’t take a long trip. Besides, it was cold here… Therefore, they agreed that she would be solely responsible for this assessment.
To her surprise, he came on her account. Robert sighed. “At this moment, you are worried about him instead of yourself. You care about him, but you made a mistake.” Miriam lowered her head and
smiled. “At this point, it doesn’t change the fact that I have betrayed him whether I’m worried about him or not.” After she spoke, Miriam walked toward the door, dignified and self-possessed.
Robert looked at Miriam’s back and strode to follow her. He failed to figure out how Clarence managed to force Miriam to help him.
After returning to the room, Lincoln put Zayla on the bed. He was going to take off her tight dance outfit for her and put on comfortable pajamas.
“Can I take it off for you?”