Who Is Lincoln Loud's Girlfriend の小説・ストーリー

#LincolnScandal #CharityOrCoverUp #ExposeEricLincoln Comments flooded in. “Unbelievable! The Lincolns act like a charity empire in public, but behind the scenes they’re criminals. Those charges alone could have them behind bars for life.” “So all their ‘donations’ were just money moving from one pocket to another? Disgusting. I’m never buying anything from the Lincoln Corporation again.” “Eric Lincoln is the worst of them all. He used his own girlfriend to take down the Smith Corporation, then completely abandoned Mandy Smith after she was arrested. On top of that, every project he’s handled has tax problems. The authorities should launch a full investigation!”

The New Year's Eve dinner is almost ready when the doorbell rings. I wipe my hands and answer the door, thinking it's a relative stopping by. "Justin Lowell." I can never mistake that face. I slam the door shut and press my back against it, my heart racing. "Who's that? Why didn't you let them in?" My wife, Lily Fisk, pokes her head out from the kitchen. "Don't open…" My throat goes tight. It's too late. Lily's already turning the doorknob. The woman outside smiles at Lily and says, "Hello. I'm Justin's wife, Katy Dugan." The rolling pin slips from Lily's hand and hits the ground. She immediately turns to look at me. "Justin." Lily's voice is trembling. "Is she telling the trut

He nuzzled his nose against hers, "My princess shouldn't be shading tears." 'Who is this man!' Jennifer with hateful eyes bitterly stared at the couple. The knight family and Liam were all stunned. "He... He is APOLLO WYATT LINCOLN, the most successful businessman in the industry. Omg, is she his girlfriend? Can't believe it, he looks so handsome and hot. He has a girlfriend! They are the hottest couple in the nation now!" "Get them on the cover. It will be the hottest news!" The reporters quickly ran towards them.

He looked to be around 30 years old. "Lincoln, how are you doing?" He asked as they both shared smiles. "I have been good, you haven't visited in a long time" he said. "Been busy," he replied. His amber eyes turned on me as he looked me over, I looked at him with my hand on my waist. "Who is the pretty lady, your girlfriend?" He asked, turning to Landon. "No, she's my friend," he replied. I looked at him, are we friends?

They took a few steps backward, away from me. I wasted no time and approached Lyndon. “What happened to my girlfriend? Where is she?” My eyes locked on him. My muscles felt uneasiness and discomfort, and I began to tremble again from fear. But instead of answering, Lyndon displayed an unusual expression. His confused look was directed at me. “W-Wait,” Lyndon exclaimed. “Girlfriend? Elaine is your girlfriend?” I had no idea what he was trying to say, but I nodded violently and confirmed.

After his promotion, Lincoln grew more and more arrogant, and soon he was having an affair with an intern at the factory. She was a university student named Jade Sullivan. When Gloria found out that her husband was having an affair with an intern at his factory, she threw a fit too, but before she could do anything to his little mistress, Lincoln gave her two tight slaps. “Can you please look in the mirror? Who the hell are you! Even your identity is fake! You’re not cultured, not educated, and you’re even the daughter of a murderer! Sigh, let me ask you, your foster parents were jailed because they murdered a man. Don’t tell me you’re the daughter that was raped back then?”

Meanwhile, Liam seemed to have moved on with someone new. This thought left the Traffic Light Trio feeling extremely frustrated. However, Lincoln still hadn't grasped the seriousness of the situation. "No wonder he has been glued to his phone lately. He usually doesn't use it much. Turns out he has a new girlfriend." If Lincoln said it, it must be true, right? Billy's tone immediately turned cold. "Does Mr. Liam really have a girlfriend?" Lincoln wasn't sure either. "Maybe." Lincoln had been with Liam for so long, and apart from the time when Liam was with Lana, he had never seen Liam so deeply attached to someone.

"You look handsome." "Hoping I'd see you." "What are we discussing?" Lulu asked. "Lincoln was checking that guy out." Gavin Archibald chuckled. "I said he had a cool jacket!" Lincoln protested. "Gay!" "I mean Lincoln hasn't had a girlfriend in a while." Reginald Sutter said thoughtfully. "Cuz he's too much of a player." I stated. "Bullshit," Gavin snorted. "This guy fucked me earlier today and then said he got what he needed and then didn't even text me."

He countered, holding his stand. Lorenzo did not comment on that as he rather looked down. For a few seconds, an awkward silence engulfed them before Lincoln spoke, breaking it. "Let's not let this topic come between the good time we're having. No more love talks. Let's leave that for when I can actually partake in such topics as well since I technically have no one at the moment. A woman I can strongly refer to as mine without having to fight my inner demons on whether my feelings are true or not... Just like you two, niggas."

So I played along for the moment, letting him drag me over and wrap his arm around my waist. When he introduced me as his girlfriend, I went with it and gave my name. The girl’s face dropped, and she stormed off like someone had slapped her. Good riddance. The second she left, Lincoln started celebrating like he just won the lottery, pumping his fists and everything. I couldn’t help it. I smacked the back of his head hard. “Ow!” he yelped, turning to me with wide eyes. I stared at him, arms crossed, confusion written all over my face. A million questions were flying through my head. Before I could even start, he quickly lowered the finger I was about to point at him.