Chapter 833 Gifts
“Do you want to be in charge of this project?” His deep voice sounded. Zayla nodded. “Anyone would want such a
big project?” Lincoln smiled. “Zayla, you seem to have forgotten that John belongs to the Nash Group, and its boss
is actually me.” Without saying a word, Zayla showed a beautiful smile and gently tugged at the corner of his
clothes with her slender fingers. “Honey!” Her delicate voice must have done the trick. If it didn’t work anymore,
she would think of another way. After all, she couldn’t make life difficult for such a big project, right? Zayla secretly
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmade up her mind to do everything to get the project! Lincoln looked at her intently. “You’ve never called me so
intimately before. Why are you taking the initiative today?”
“So, don’t you want to praise me?” Zayla’s little hand was placed on his chest lightly, and those watery eyes blinked
again and again. Lincoln chuckled, held her hand, and the moment he took her into his arms, he turned over! The
little girl was hitting on him! “What good would it do you to hook my soul?” Zayla got nervous and quickly stretched
her hand against his chest. “Honey, let’s have a talk!” “What do you want to talk about with me?” Lincoln asked
knowingly. Zayla smiled coquettishly, “The reconstruction project of the manor.” “Zayla, I only talk about our
relationship with you, not about work.”
He said it deliberately, waiting for his little girl’s answer. After all, his little girl could give him different surprises
every time. Zayla looked at his firm expression, and those firm words lingered in her ears over and over again. “I
only talk about our relationship with you, not work.
All right! Let’s talk about it! Zayla lightly poked his chest, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and smiled sweetly,
“Actually… I’m not satisfied with the gift from you as a prospective fiancé.” “Why?” “There are too few gifts! I guess
I don’t mean much to you either, huh?” Zayla was talking complete nonsense. The sheer thickness of the list was
staggering!
Then how about I give you the Nash Group?” Zayla was shocked and quickly shook her head. “Are you still not
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsatisfied?” Lincoln asked. Zayla nodded, “It’s not easy for you to marry me.” “So, do you want the stars in the sky?”
After all, as long as it was what she wanted, he would try his best to get it.
Zayla shook his head again, “You are my sunshine, Mr. Nash. You are so dazzling, enough to warm and illuminate
me. I don’t need any stars.” Knowing that these were her sweet words, Lincoln still accepted them willingly, even
happily. Because his little girl said, he was her sunshine.
Seeing that Lincoln didn’t speak, Zayla felt her words must have worked, so she took the opportunity to continue.
“Why don’t you add the reconstruction project of the manor to the list? So that this betrothal gift will be perfect!”
Lincoln couldn’t help but stare at her with downcast eyes. His eyes were affectionate and gentle. “Zayla, are you
sure this isn’t about work?” “No. It’s nothing to do with work. I’m talking about feelings with you.” In the next
second, Zayla said plausibly again, “Whether you love me depends on your attitude this time!” But he kept silent.
He didn’t answer.