Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 115

Zayn only took something in his hand and walked out of the house as if he had not heard that roar.

The thing he took with him was a white pillow.

......

At this time in an apartment under Zayn’s name.

Soren looked at the man whose back was turned to him and carefully reported, "President, Creed wants to see you again."

Zayn was silent for a long time. Just when Soren thought Zayn would not answer, he suddenly said, "I don’t want to see him."

Over these two weeks, Creed had given a full account of what happened during Lindsey and Jenny’s abduction.

The full picture of the whole situation gradually formed.

When Soren heard that Jenny had planned all this, he was shocked for the first time at what a jealous woman was capable of.

However, Zayn did not look too surprised.

Or rather, during this half a month, besides a slight change in expression when he heard reports from the search and rescue, other times, there would be no emotions on his face. It was as if his soul had also followed Lindsey when she jumped into the ocean. What was left was a cold, hard shell.

Soren thought back to that day numerous times and felt that Zayn genuinely wanted to jump in after Lindsey.

After the incident, Zayn went back to the Guggenheim mansion. He said something to the Old Master and got chased out of the house. Soon after he left, the Old Master was taken to the hospital in an ambulance.

Ever since that day, Zayn laid in bed for three days. He would refuse to see anyone and asked Quentin and Soren to do everything on his behalf.

Zayn had also completely handed over all of the company’s affairs to Quentin, which made many directors very dissatisfied.

Now, Zayn was like a walking corpse and Soren knew what kept him alive was probably that Lindsey’s body had not been found yet.

"President, I think that the Young Madam might still be alive."

The name, "Lindsey Juhl", became taboo for Zayn. No one dared to mention it in front of him, but Soren could not care less. No matter what the consequences were, he could no longer bear to watch Zayn live like this.

Zayn finally turned around to look at him, but Soren was startled by the harsh glare and quickly lowered his head. He secretly took a breath before saying, "I’ve asked around and did some research. The whirlpool is indeed seasonal, but it seems to be connected to other parts of the ocean. So my bold guess as to why we haven’t been able to find the Young Madam all these days was because she was swept away by the current to some other place. Young Madam should still be alive."

Soren saw that the man's expression relaxed a little and added, "Creed probably also wants to see you because of this. All the crimes he committed were enough for him to be heavily sentenced, so I think he wants to use this as a bargaining chip for you to help him."

"Help him?" Zayn sneered. His eyes had a ruthlessness that Soren had never seen before. "I’m already merciful enough to not get the police to shoot him dead."

Soren did not dare to speak again, but after a moment, he thought of something else and said, "Jenny Lenig is going mad. How should we deal with her?"

"If she’s gone mental, then send her to the psychiatric hospital." The man's voice was faint and no emotion could be heard.

It was not until his entire body was lifted into the air that Spencer realized that the man had walked to him at some point. The man’s face was cold and rage blazed in his deep eyes.

"No, Mr. Guggenheim! Hear me out first! I didn’t dare to! I really didn’t dare to! Lindsey said that if I dared to touch her, she’ll bite her tongue and haunt me as a ghost! I was scared and really didn’t dare to do anything!"

"You really didn’t do anything?" Soren asked out loud.

Spencer was afraid of him too and hurriedly said, "I only hit her once...just once! At that moment, Jenny wanted to hit her and I even stopped it!"

"Then what's with the bruises on the Young Madam's body?" Soren was determined to ask every detail for Zayn.

"That wasn't me!" Spencer was so terrified that he was about to cry. "That was from Jenny’s kick and those people tossing around the box she was shipped in. That's why she had those bruises. I really didn't do anything!"

The grip on him suddenly loosened and Spencer flumped on the ground as he gasped for air.

"Since you hit her once, then I’ll just chop off one hand." The man's flat voice reverberated in his ears.

Immediately, someone came in from outside the door to drag Mr. Spencer out. He froze for a moment before realizing what just happened and cried, "Mr. Guggenheim! I was wrong! Please spare me! Please..."

His voice faded away. The man did not spare him after all.

"President, Ms. Lenig is crying to see you. Shaun Juhl from Hemera also wants to see you."