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Chapter 842 He Had Fallen for Her
Chapter 842 He Had Fallen for Her
Trap Zayla was startled, looking at the man who came downstairs. It turned out that he was the world- famous wedding gown designer! After hearing that, Henric covered her eyes and walked with his head down. “Then do I have to look at your fiancée like this?” “No, you don’t need to do that.”
“Ain’t I a man?” Henric got anxious. Are you?” Lincoln sized him up. “Why do you say that?” Henric muttered softly. Lincoln chuckled softly and said, “You know it well.” Henric was speechless. Following that, they got down to business.
Lincoln was on good terms with Henric, who personally measured Zayla. As he measured, he exclaimed. “What an amazing figure! Every part of her body is perfect. Unbelievable!”
Henric praised Zayla repeatedly and got carried away. He even made an invitation. “You’re a stunning beauty. Lincoln is lucky to marry you. The other men marry pretty women, and he is married to a stunning beauty…”
“By the way, I have a wedding dress show next year. Come and be my model. If you get married again, I will provide you with a wedding gown.” Ove Following that, Lincoln gave Henric a kick. “Repeat your last sentence!” Henric fell silent and shuddered. “I didn’t say anything. I didn’t say anything…”
“Will you give me a wedding gown when I get married again if I agree to be your model?” Zayla looked at Henric seriously. Henric felt a chill down his back, but he nodded reluctantly and said, “Yes, I will honor my words.” “Okay. Deal!”
Henric was taken aback. Before Henric could react, Zayla stretched out her hand. Henric felt the murderous gaze upon him, but he gritted his teeth and mustered up his courage to shake hands with Zayla in order to get her to be his model. They reached a cooperation agreement. Following that, Henric took a deep breath and turned to look at Lincoln, saying with a smile. “Lincoln, this, this is what your wife said…”
Zayla said casually, “Yes, I said that. I want to marry him until we have the golden wedding.” Lincoln laughed with amusement. Henric turned pale with shock. He didn’t expect Zayla to lay a trap for him. “Golden wedding? Isn’t that fifty years later? I’m going to be a hundred years by then, and I have to make a wedding dress for you!” old “Didn’t you say that just now? You have to honor your words.”
Henric thought he had fallen for Zayla’s trap, and it was impossible to get out of Henric clutched his chest, fuming with anger. “Lincoln, discipline your wife.” “Didn’t I tell you?” “Tell me what?” “I listen to my wife unconditionally.”
Henric was stunned. He couldn’t understand why Lincoln was proud of it. After the measurement was over, Lincoln took Zayla out of the bridal shop. When they got to the door, they saw a blond man with a ponytail entering the shop. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
“Henric.” The man said in a foreign language fluently. “My sweetie!” In the next second, Henric dropped the tape measure in his hand and rushed into his arms… Zayla was bewildered. Lincoln was not surprised. He pulled her into his arms and said in a low voice, “That’s Henric’s boyfriend.” Zayla came back to her senses and understood why Lincoln said Henric was not a man… “Oh, I see. Henric is the bottom one.”