Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 218

"No one is allowed to leave." Zayn sounded like a devil crawling out of hell.

There was no shortage of people in high and powerful positions in the crowd, but none of them dared to speak for a while.

Soren's eyes were red with anger. Quentin had been entertaining some guests earlier. He had just sent a few guests away and came back to this scene.

Lindsey’s bloodied hand was engraved into the eyes of everyone present. Shaun took a deep breath and did not even look at his parents. He turned around and followed after Lindsey.

Stephanie was trembling. Seeing that no one cared about her, she quietly stood next to Henry and asked in a low voice, "What should we do? That person only told us to make a scene. Now that Lindsey’s injured, Zayn won’t let us go so easily. How are we going to get out of this?"

Only now did Stephanie feel scared. That person was Zayn Guggenheim, who easily wiped out the Juhls from the market, and they had just provoked him.

Stephanie was blinded by money. The price they offered was so high and their demands were so simple that she almost forgot what kind of person Zayn was.

Henry was also frowning and glared at Stephanie fiercely when he heard her, but he could not think of a solution.

At some point, Quentin stood behind the two of them. "What are the two of you talking about? Why don't we find a more private place so you can tell me all about it too?"

The smile on his face faded completely. His clean face made him look rather bookish, but now it looked gloomy.

After saying that, he ignored Stephanie and Henry’s reaction and got several bodyguards behind him to drag the two of them down with their mouths gagged.

They kept struggling. Quentin nodded lightly, then the bodyguards exerted a slight force on their arms. The sound of dislocated joints rang out clearly in the silent courtyard.

At the Wilford Residence, Liam Wilford parked at the driveway and whistled as he walked into the house.

Behind him, Allie looked apprehensive and could not help but ask, "Brother, will Zayn really not find out?"

Liam heard this and stopped in his footsteps. He turned to look at his sister, then laughed lightly and said, "Find out what? What did we do?"

Allie bit her lip uneasily. Liam only sneered and ignored her.

He actually did not think of making a move against Lindsey’s unborn child. This child will be gone sooner or later anyway. It was just a piece of meat. When the mother dies, he would not be able to live. However, Zayn's words last time really angered him. He could tolerate everything except things related to Sophie.

Sophie Leger was his bottom line.

The expression on his face became gloomy for a moment and Allie swallowed the rest of her words.

The long sharp nail was placed there beforehand and someone tripped Lindsey on purpose. If Lindsey had not reacted quickly, the nail would have pierced her belly by now.

The child would not live long even if it did not die now.

This method was vicious.

Lindsey was in so much pain that she breathed lightly, but she still did not cry. Zayn held her good hand tightly and whispered in her ear with a soothing voice, "It’ll be taken out soon. It's okay. The doctor said the baby is safe. You've protected him well."

As he said that, Zayn stared at Lindsey's palm. He could not bear to look at her other bloodied hand again. He sounded like he was begging her when he said, "Just cry if you want to. I know it hurts, so you can just cry it out."

Zayn could taste the tears that were streaming down her face. Somehow, perhaps it was some psychological effect, Lindsey actually felt that it hurt less as she was immersed in this tearful kiss.

Among the doctors, nurses, and maids who came and went, the wretched-looking bloodied woman and the reserved man with red eyes kissed each other so passionately as if no one else was in the room.

They only stopped kissing when all of Lindsey's wounds were treated and wrapped in thick gauze.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time and suddenly smiled at each other.

After this ordeal, Lindsey was exhausted. Zayn fed her and tucked her into bed before going back downstairs looking cold and gloomy.

Unexpectedly, Shaun was still waiting in the living room. When he saw Zayn coming down, Shaun stood up, but Zayn treated him like he was nothing.

Shaun stepped forward to stop Zayn, who raised his eyes to look at him coldly.

"How’s Lindsey?"

"You don’t need to be concerned for my wife. Please leave."

Shaun's good hand was clenched into a fist, but he could not say anything to refute it. He used to be able to justifiably say that he was her elder brother, but now, the word "elder brother" was like a joke.

"I..." Shaun closed his eyes. "My parents, they..." He wanted to say that they had no intention of harming anyone, but he could not bring himself to say it.

"Shaun Juhl, if it weren't for Lindsey, you wouldn't even have the right to be standing in front of me."