Chapter 78

Chapter 78 Your Nephew’s Wife Zayla looked at Lincoln. “Don’t you think you’re going too far?”

Simon’s expression became even colder as if in the next second, he would vent his anger!

They are on a date!

Heh!

“Lincoln, you’re a decent man, yet you’re actually thinking about your nephew’s wife.”

“When did you get married? I haven’t given you a wedding gift,” Lincoln pursed his lips. and said calmly.

Zayla could tell that Lincoln was implying something, She and Simon had already divorced.

In the past, they didn’t hold a wedding, not to mention a wedding ring.

Of course, Lincoln didn’t give them a wedding gift.

Simon looked at Lincoln with contempt. “Don’t worry about that.”

The next second, he stared at Zayla, and the coldness in his eyes gradually faded.

“Zayla, I know everything.”

Zayla frowned.

What do you know? How come I don’t know anything?

Simon endured the smell of blood and the pain of his back being torn apart…

“I know you paid for my medical expenses. I know you gave your blood to save me at a critical moment.”

Simon really wanted to ask if she had ever loved him before, even a little.

However, the words that were about to come out of his mouth were stuck in his throat.

Zayla clenched her fists and glared at him coldly.

“Then do you know it’s inappropriate?

“Do you know what it means by we’re even?

“Do you know that your current actions can be called harassment?”

Zayla knew how aggressive her torre was, but it was not even close to what Simon used to be!

Simon was speechless. There was a sharp pain in his heart, but he understood that it was only right for him to suffer this.

“Zayla…” he called out to her.

She had looked forward to hearing he call her name in such a tone for so long.

But now, it made her laugh.

“If I could choose, I would rather be hit by the light frame.

“Because I don’t wanna have anything to do with you anymore.”

Every word was heartless and cruel.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zayla sat in the car.

She chose a seat in the back row and blocked Simon’s line of sight.

A person’s heart was as big as a fist, and there were too many things that they couldn’t hold…

But she knew one thing. Looking forward without looking back would never be wrong…

“Kaff…” Simon coughed.

He had just had an operation last night, and he ran out like this today in pain.

“Do you know how precious your blood is now?” Lincoln’s eyes turned cold. “You don’t cherish it. It’s a waste of her donation.”

After saying this, Lincoln sat in the car.

Just as Aziel was about to close the car door, Simon coughed violently again. He forcefully grabbed the car door!

“Zayla, the police came to the hospital this morning. They have already found Camilla.

“But Camilla had already hung herself at home and committed suicide.”

When Zayla heard the last two words, her back suddenly straightened.

Camilla is dead?

Wouldn’t that mean that there is no witness?

“We still need to continue investigating the details.”

Simon coughed from time to time, which showed how weak he was.

His hand that was holding the car door was shaking, and he looked like he was gonna fall at any time.

Lincoln saw his current state, and as his uncle, he warned coldly, “You’d better not let my sister waste her energy again.”

The word “again” was used perfectly.

Almost all the Russo family members were causing trouble.

Simon released his hand and Aziel quickly closed the car door.

He drove Alphard away.

Simon looked at the car that was gradually getting further away. He held his chest and instantly found it difficult to stand firm!

With a plop, he knelt on one knee and tried hard not to fall.

Zayla turned her head and looked at Simon through the car window. She felt a suffocating pain in her heart.

Soon, Lucy arrived with the medical staff.

Norah also appeared, but her footsteps were extremely fast. She ran in front of the medical staff, rushed to Simon’s side, and hugged him.

Zayla closed her eyes, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes on the back of her hand and the ring…

Simon, I won’t turn back anymore.

No matter how painful it is, I won’t turn back.

The car was silent for a while until the calm and powerful voice sounded…

“Ms. Vargas, you need this.”