Favo Novel
Chapter 858
Chapter 858
Chapter 858 Send Something
Zayla murmured, “I also wish you all the best.” Then, she placed the red greeting card back into the wooden box. A box of pearls and a greeting card, there was nothing inappropriate. She picked up her phone and called Lincoln. He picked up immediately!
Zayla was taken aback. Wasn’t he supposed to be busy right now? Before she could react, Lincoln’s deep and chilling voice came through. “I’m on my way.” “What?” Zayla thought she must have misheard! It was not time for the wedding yet! Why would he come? Didn’t they have an unwritten rule in Brevan that the couple shouldn’t meet before the wedding? How could he break the rule? “Lincoln!” Zayla was about to speak up to stop him, but it was already too late. The call had ended. The next second, the door to the dressing room swung open! Lincoln, dressed in a white suit, appeared in front of her, giving off a definite Prince Charming vibe. “Where’s that darn gift Simon sent?” His terrifying voice echoed.
Zayla was puzzled. How did he make it sound like a tongue twister? Seeing the situation, everyone tactfully left. Soon, only the two of them remained in the dressing room. Lincoln furrowed his brow, already gripping her hand tightly, their fingers interlocked. Zayla looked up at him, then down at their joined hands, unable to help but chuckle. “Simon just sent a gift, and he’s not even here. You act as if he’s trying to steal your wife.” “Who can guarantee he doesn’t have such intentions?” Zayla was speechless. Indeed, no one could guarantee that. “What about the gift?” Zayla pointed to the wooden box in front of her. Lincoln opened the box and saw countless pearls. He scoffed. “Quite the grand gesture.” Zayla nodded in agreement.
“Do you also think this is a grand gesture?” His temples were throbbing. She thought a box full of pearls was a grand gesture, so did Simon’s gift touch her deeply? Zayla nodded. “With such a big box of pearls, is the gesture still not grand enough?” she spoke the truth. “Tomorrow, I’ll have someone buy you an island.” What? Why would you buy me an island?” “All the pearls in the ocean will be yours, as
many as you want.” Zayla smiled, deliberately wiggling his arm, and whispered softly, “Lincoln, in the Vargas family, we always reciprocate gifts. Just now, Evie gave something to Stephen, and Stephen immediately returned the favor. So, if you’re buying me an island, I’ll definitely reciprocate. How about I set up a factory for you?” “A factory?”
Zayla stifled her laughter, pretending to be serious, nodding repeatedly. “A factory dedicated to making jealous dolls!” Lincoln squinted his eyes, his hand suddenly tightened, pulling her into his embrace, and with one hand, he held her chin. “I buy you an island because I don’t want you to think there’s another man in this world as generous as your husband. But you want to reciprocate by opening a factory? Are you making fun of me?” Zayla reached out and embraced his strong waist, not only letting him lightly pinch her chin but also lifting her head high. I’m not making fun of you. I’m reciprocating by opening a factory for your well-being. Jealousy is good for your health, so you should be jealous more often.” With that, the conversation came to an abrupt end. She purposely tiptoed and whispered in his ear, “That’s how you can prove that you love me very, very much.”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.