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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 432
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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 432

Chapter 432 Toy Boy

The handsome guy had a fetish for ugliness!

The village was not so big.

Soon, Zayla had heard about it…

The appearance was given by parents, and it was not something one could choose. No one should criticize others

for their appearance.

“Fine. I don’t care about it anyway,” Zayla thought.

She had long been accustomed to her face after special effects makeup. Apart from the trouble of removing and

putting on makeup, it saved her a lot of trouble.

But Lincoln’s face… In ancient times, it might bring calamity to the country and people!

If the emperor of any country was gay, Lincoln would be the most favored one in the emperor’s harem!

If there were more gays in that era, there must be countless men who loved Lincoln!

“What are you thinking of?”

Lincoln’s voice was blown into Zayla’s ears in the cold wind.

“I was thinking that you would be popular in the ancient time,” Zayla thought.

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But she reacted quickly and swallowed the words back immediately.

“I was thinking… Why would a handsome guy like you have a fetish for ugliness? How could you have a thing for an

ugly woman like me?”

Lincoln was sitting in a wheelchair, his short hair disheveled by the evening wind. He squinted his eyes and looked at

Zayla leisurely.

Then, he chuckled and said firmly, “I only have a fetish for you.

“No matter what you look like, I love you as long as it is you,” he said inwardly.

Zayla blushed suddenly, and her heart was beating wildly for no reason.

She miscalculated again…

“I… I’m going to do the laundry first.”

Because of the limit of the village’s geographical location, the sewer pipes here were limited. And it was the most

backward village in Black Ridge Town, so no villager had a washing machine.

The village head built a laundry room next to the supermarket, which was funded by the village and equipped with

20 washing machines for the villagers to use there.

The charge was cheap within the affordability of the villagers, so there would always be queues in the laundry

room!

Zayla had to hurry there. Otherwise, she would have to wait in line for more than an hour…

Afterward, Zayla went into the villa and got the laundry basket.

“I’ll go,” Lincoln took the laundry basket from Zayla’s hands and said.

“How can you get there?” Zayla didn’t think Lincoln could push the wheelchair with one hand and carry the laundry

basket with the other.

“I modified the wheelchair when I was at a loose end yesterday.”

Zayla was stunned.

Then, she saw Lincoln press the button on the right side of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair moved forward by

itself…

Lincoln only needed to control the direction through the putter.

He had refitted it to electric.

Before Zayla could react, the wheelchair had already gone a long way.

Zayla thought it would be good for Lincoln to go out for a walk.

First, his wound had improved significantly, and he could get acquainted with the environment of the village by

going out for a walk. Second, he could also feel the enthusiasm of the villagers for him…

Third…

In the past few days, Bonnie had been taking a lot of men’s clothes over to ask Zayla to send them to the laundry

room for cleaning.

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She said that if it wasn’t for her brother Iowa pushing Daphne’s hand that pulling the trigger in time that day, Zayla

would have definitely been killed.

Therefore, Iowa saved Zayla’s life.

Zayla thought about it and found it was true to a certain extent.

She didn’t care about it when Bonnie wanted her to do the laundry.

Since Bonnie was so idle and sent down the clothes especially, Zayla could throw them into the washing machine

together.

Anyway, it was the washing machine to do the laundry, not her.

According to the time, Bonnie should be waiting at the door of the laundry room.

Zayla was curious how Bonnie would react. when she saw that Lincoln was doing the laundry today.

She might do some magic tricks to get rid of the dirty clothes she was holding.

Otherwise, nothing could perfectly explain why she was in the laundry room of the village.

She couldn’t say that she just wanted to experience life in the countryside.

Zayla returned to the small broken villa and stood on the balcony on the second floor.

She saw the laundry room from a distance. And there was already a long queue.

Lincoln arrived there in his wheelchair.