Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 242

Seeing Sieben looking like that, Soren's expression changed at once.

Sieben looked at him with some guilt and she sounded defeated as she said, "Soren, she’s missing."

These few words were like a sledgehammer hitting Soren's heart. Zayn trusted him to protect Lindsey, but he lost her.

If something happened to Lindsey, not to mention what Zayn would do, he could not even explain it to the Old Master if he died and met him.

Soren glared at Sieben and a wave of monstrous anger surged up instantly. "I told you to follow the Young Madam carefully!"

As he said this, he pressed in closer to Sieben and grabbed her thin collar. A murderous look crossed his face.

Sieben did not struggle nor avoid him because she was guilty of losing Lindsey and felt a sense of responsibility. The familiar feeling of self-loathing surged in her. How could she lose a pregnant woman?

She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, she could not speak. Her eyes looked indifferent, but in the next second, the man abruptly let go of his hand.

Soren kicked open the bathroom door with anger and he could hear some women's shrieks. He still did not trust Sieben and had to go in to check it out himself.

Soon, Soren came out. He knew that Sieben was not solely responsible for Lindsey’s disappearance. Especially when he saw the girl's tightly pressed lips, he held back his reproach.

Soren came out of the bathroom looking glum. "I’ve checked the bathroom. There’s nowhere to hide someone. Try to recall if any suspicious people passed by."

When Sieben was alone, she would habitually lower her gaze. Her bangs would hang down to cover the hostility in her eyes. Since most people were ordinary citizens, she did not want others to mistake her as a threat just because of her trait.

She followed closely behind Soren and watched him pull over a mall staff to lead them to the security room. Soren then sent a signal to the Guggenheim family’s bodyguards that were waiting outside.

After some thought, Sieben's footsteps unexpectedly sped up so that she was walking next to Soren. "I remember something! Not long after Lindsey went in, a cleaning cart came out and there wasn’t anyone else going in or out of the bathroom."

Soren took a deep look at her. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked as he spoke in a low voice into a small microphone at his wrist, "Search for a suspicious cleaning cart in the whole mall."

When they were near the security room, Sieben saw the fire escape next to it and suddenly thought of the entire layout of the mall. Then, she quickly said behind Soren, "I’ll look for her." She then hurriedly left through the fire escape.

At the same time, at the loading bay on the first floor behind the mall.

Two men dressed as janitors quickly took off their uniforms and threw them on the ground.

There were a lot of electrical appliances on the trolleys next to them. After the two men took off their janitor uniforms, they had delivery man's uniforms underneath.

One of them quickly pulled out an unconscious woman from the space under the cleaning cart.

The monitoring screen immediately switched to the first-floor loading bay. The other party did not think of hiding their trail from the surveillance cameras. They could not get a close view of the door at the corner and could only see part of it. Through the cameras, Soren saw Sieben's petite figure chasing the minivan and they both disappeared from view.

"The back entrance of the mall towards Central Square. If you see a girl chasing a minivan, intercept that car immediately."

After giving this order to his people who were on the lookout in various places, Soren quickly left the security room. He spoke into the small microphone on his wrist as he gave orders calmly. "Group A, split into two teams to keep an eye on the Wilford Residence and Wilford Corporation. Group B, keep an eye on Shaun Juhl. Group C, rush to the city border now. Group D, disperse to every bus station, train station, airport, and pier. Immediately!"

Soren gave his orders and went downstairs to the car. In his mind, he simulated the route that the person who took Lindsey might take and started the car, following this route.

His palms were completely drenched in sweat.

Soren had also ordered for someone to check the surveillance recordings on all the major roads. Soon, the minivan was tracked down.

It actually would not be so simple if they were to just track down a normal minivan, but because Sieben had been chasing after that car on foot, she invariably pointed the way for them.

In the minivan, one of the men saw the woman chasing behind through the rearview mirror and panicked. "Boss, what should we do? That chick behind us keeps chasing our car."

The driver had a stoic look on his face and did not say a word, but he floored the gas pedal. Apparently, the woman’s speed was almost comparable to their car and she was a great threat to them.

"B*tch! Watch how I ditch you..."