Before Zayla could react, rotten eggs and vegetable leaves were thrown at her!
Suddenly, a hand grasped her slender wrist. A familiar breath overwhelmed her, and an oversized coat wrapped her tightly...
"Hide in my arms. Don't come out. I will protect you."
It was Lincoln. He came.
Zayla was hugged tightly by his strong arms, hiding under his coat and in his arms.
Her face was pressed against his chest. She felt his hot body temperature through the thin clothes.
Rotten eggs and vegetable leaves hit her feet repeatedly, exuding a stench!
It was chaotic!
This was at the gate of Luck Jewelry, but none of the security personnel came out to stop it. They let it happen.
Aziel cleared the way with bodyguards!
Lincoln saw a man. He was in a suit standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the opposite building.
He smoked a cigar and smiled presumptuously. He spoke lightly, "Lincoln, long time no see."