After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 721

Chapter 721 Jealousy

The crowd exchanged remarks, some even willing to offer a high price of 6 hundred dollars just to have Lincoln take them for a spin on the sea. Experiencing his driving skills was just an excuse; the real desire was to experience the handsome guy. Their intentions were clearly on display.

Zayla looked up at Lincoln, murmuring softly, “A beauty with disastrous consequences.” As she finished speaking, she pushed him away, a hint of anger in her actions.

She maneuvered her way through the crowd, leaving them behind. Seeing her departure and lack of intention to continue hiring the handsome guy, everyone naturally felt relieved and delighted.

After all, Zayla was the first in line, following the rule of first come, first served. With the departure of one competitor, they willingly stepped aside.

Lincoln, with an expression of indifference, watched her. Yet, beneath his gaze, a hidden tenderness couldn’t be concealed. But in the next moment, his demeanor turned cold, and his eyes became terrifying. Even standing under the scorching sun, the chilling aura remained. “I only serve my wife.”

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue fell silent. Just then, Aziel arrived with a blanket and his bodyguards, swiftly clearing a path.

Lincoln took the blanket, caught up to Zayla, draped it over her, and firmly grasped her delicate wrist, lifting her up in his arms.

The movement was seamless, done in one swift motion. “Lincoln, what are you doing? Let go of me! Aren’t there many people waiting over there?”

Zayla’s slender legs swayed as she pushed and shoved against his chest with her fair arms.

Concerned that she might fall, Lincoln stopped in his tracks, looking at her with a breathless smile. So, even a sugar mommy can get jealous?” “I’m not jealous. Who said I’m jealous… How could I be jealous…”

“Well, Zayla isn’t jealous, but she can certainly relate,” he teased. “Lincoln Nash!” Zayla called out his name again, including his surname this time. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

She had long since realized that the gentlemanly facade of this man was nothing but a deception. It was all a facade, created by his flawlessly perfect appearance. But beneath the surface, he was truly corrupt to the core. “Don’t fuss, you’ll catch a cold.”

Although the sun was scorching at the beach, she was already drenched, and the sea breeze could easily make her catch a chill. In the midst of everyone’s curious gaze, Lincoln cradled her in his arms and made his way towards the nearby inn. He had already made a complete reservation for this inn.

Originally, those who were queuing up to experience the handsome guy’s service were stunned by Lincoln’s words. Some people realized and walked away, while others stayed in place, grumbling and complaining.

“What does he mean by serving only your wife? Isn’t this jet ski supposed to serve the tourists? Acting all high and mighty.” “I’ve never seen such a cocky jet ski instructor before. It’s ridiculous… Just because he looks good?”

There weren’t many people left around, and Aziel, listening to their comments, admired their thought process.

He glanced at them and spoke with a significant tone, “Could it be that he’s not just a jet ski instructor, but a dedicated husband who has mastered jet skiing for the sake of his wife?”

Before anyone could respond, Aziel swiftly interjected, “Everyone, Mr. Nash has already taken Ms. Vargas back. Let’s wrap it up for today. Have you noticed the barbecue spot over there? Feel free to order whatever you want. It’s my treat!” The bodyguards cheered and headed towards the direction of the barbecue place.

The few people who were still lingering in the same spot, previously engaged in discussions and complaints, now found themselves at a loss for words. So, that man wasn’t actually the jet ski operator! No wonder he claimed to exclusively serve his wife!

They had misunderstood… and mistakenly thought he was the one operating the jet ski… It was a big embarrassment. Soon, everyone dispersed.

At this moment, inside the inn. Lincoln carried Zayla into the bathroom. “Can you let me down now?”

Zayla’s cheeks were flushed. As he carried her all the way in, the suggestive and heated gazes from the inn owner and staff made her wish she could find a hole to hide in.

But the man in front of her, holding her tightly, not only refused to let go, but even took the opportunity to tease her with a smirk.

And he had the audacity to say, “Darling, why does it feel lighter being carried like this compared to yesterday?” Listen to him! Was he speaking like a normal person?

Anyone who didn’t know better would think she was carried by him every day! Lincoln looked at her bright eyes, his nose touching hers, and asked, “Are you jealous?”