Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 113

"Soren." Zayn said in a deep voice that was so tight it seemed to be squeezed out from his throat.

"President." Soren immediately stood in front of Zayn. Although Soren was not familiar with Lindsey, he secretly admired her decisiveness and boldness.

Next to him, Quentin's face was also glum. Compared to Soren, Quentin was more familiar with Lindsey and was also fond of her.

No one could have imagined that the simple and kind girl would have such a determined side.

What was more, when Zayn chose Jenny earlier, he simply did not expect this situation.

"Don’t let anyone go." Zayn's expression at this moment was more like a demon that crawled out of hell.

Opposite him, Creed’s face completely changed. "Zayn Guggenheim! This is my territory! How can you be so reckless?"

Creed was a shady businessman and was feared by most people. Zayn was just a spoiled kid and even dared to talk to him like this?

Unfortunately, his words were suddenly silenced when he saw what Zayn was pointing at him with.

"We’re still in domestic waters, you..."

"Even if I kill you now, who will dare to stop me?" Zayn's deep voice was a bit hoarse and it made Creed gulp unconsciously.

The afterglow of sunset painted the entire ocean a fascinating hue of red, but it was not heartwarming in the slightest.

This was not the first time Creed dealt with Zayn, but this was the first time he witnessed Zayn’s strength. Ever since that woman jumped overboard, the man opposite him looked dejected. However, his commands were still thunderous.

Even though this was Creed’s territory, in less than ten minutes, all his people were controlled by Zayn’s men.

Creed felt a little regretful because the grudge between him and Zayn before this was actually far from this point. They merely had some business conflict.

He wanted to expand his reach and approached the Guggenheims, but Zayn, a man who obviously dabbled in shady business himself, looked down on Creed’s business and even sent a mere assistant to deal with him. In the end, he lost several hundred million and even became a laughing stock for others.

Creed had been accustomed to being treated like a king over the years. How can he not hate a fledgling kid like Zayn after encountering such a tough nut to crack?

Thus, when someone said they had an idea to help him get back at Zayn, Creed immediately agreed.

However, he never expected that Zayn would really dare to come to blows with him for the sake of a woman.

Soren and Quentin forced some sense into Zayn, so Zayn did not go all out. He only held Creed and his men on board, stopping them from making contact with others.

The night gradually fell and several batches of people had been sent down to rescue Lindsey. Even so, no trace of her could be found.

"President, the Young Madam may have been swept away by the current to another place. Should we change our location?" Soren cautiously suggested as he stood next to Zayn.

Logically speaking, they had already ordered people to go down and rescue Lindsey right after she jumped overboard, so they should have retrieved her in no time.

Zayn did not say a word and his pupils were bottomless.

Without Zayn’s orders, his subordinates did not dare to move. Just then, the man who just went into the water swam up and Quentin noticed that Zayn's body suddenly became tense.

"President, we can’t find her." The man who came aboard was drenched, but he did not care to wipe himself. His voice was urgent as he continued, "We’ve dived more than a hundred meters and searched within a radius of two kilometers. But..."

He hesitated for a moment. Zayn's razor-sharp eyes instantly swept over him, which made his heart flinch. The man lowered his head and quickly said, "Our people found a whirlpool not far from here and it’s not small. The Young Madam might have..."

After he finished his report, the air around him suddenly turned dead silent.

Everyone with a little common sense would know what a whirlpool was and what it meant.

If Lindsey was sucked in, the odds were definitely against her.

Zayn kept his head down, so others could not see his expression. After a long time, they heard his dry voice, "We’re offshore..."

Unfortunately, the man had already turned around and walked towards his yacht, turning a deaf ear to his words.

"Zayn..."

Suddenly, Jenny's coquettish voice called out to him.

Jenny fell to the ground. Everyone was too busy searching for Lindsey and trying to appease Zayn, who was on the verge of an outburst, that they forgot about Jenny in the corner.

At this moment, Zayn walked to her side and Jenny reached out to tug on his sleeve.

"Zayn, you don't care about me anymore?" The bottom of Jenny's eyes was glistening with tears and she extended her fair neck to look at him. Under the night sky, she had a strange sense of beauty.

Zayn's footsteps paused.

He lowered his head, looked at Jenny's hand that was pulling on his sleeve, then squatted down and looked at her in the eye.

"What are you to me?" Zayn slowly ripped Jenny's fingers away from his sleeve as if he did not see the woman's paling face.

Jenny wrapped her hands on Zayn’s arm with a persistent and frantic light in her eyes. "Zayn! You clearly chose me!"

She had planned this properly and everything was going perfectly as intended. Zayn choosing her so easily was even a pleasant surprise.

Everything was going to her plan, except for Lindsey jumping overboard.

However, this was simply great news for her. Jenny did not care how as long as that woman disappeared from her sight.

‘But why did Zayn want to search for that woman? He obviously didn't love her, but why did he act as if he cared so much?’

"Zayn, tell me that you love me, that the person you wanted to choose is also me. It's not Lindsey Juhl, right?" Jenny forcefully clung to Zayn and the expression on her face revealed some paranoid madness.