Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 244

Soren did not know how Sieben managed to chase the van with a broken bike and even managed to come back to them when she had no money and no phone.

Moreover, how did she manage to lock on to the target when she could not find any trace of the other party?

“They’re probably still in the city”. This was Sieben's speculation, which coincided with Soren’s speculation as well.

Lindsey was missing. With the Guggenheim family's influence in Atlantic City, all forces began to participate in the search for her.

The other party knew that it would be hard for them to get out of the city, so the best way was to hide under their noses. The most dangerous place was often the safest.

Lindsey was in a daze and was not totally unconscious. She even had some perception of the outside world. She just could not focus and had no strength in her body.

She could feel that she was being moved around and knew that the environment she was in kept changing, but she could not open her eyes.

"Baby..." Lindsey's lips moved. She used a lot of strength, but no sound came out and no one could hear her.

The little bit of strength she had converged to her fingertips. Lindsey’s fingers moved slightly, and finally, with difficulty, it rested on her belly.

Lindsey could feel her slightly protruding belly and felt relieved. She then wrapped her arms around her belly in a protective stance.

When Zayn arrived in Atlantic City, it was already 10:00 pm. The more than 10 hours flight time did not make this man look haggard. Instead, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

The Guggenheim family's driver had already known that the Young Madam was missing and was extremely tense.

When Zayn got into the car, his expression was solemn as he spat out two words, "Wilford Residence."

It was already very late at night and there was silence all around. Everyone in the Wilford Residence had gone to sleep. The only sound was coming from the chic and gorgeous fountain at the entrance that was still flowing tirelessly.

The security guard who was napping on the table heard a screeching sound of brakes and jerked awake from his sleep. Then, a ray of white light cut through the darkness.

The front gates of the Wilford Residence were closed. Through the gates, the security guard saw the man standing against the light at the entrance. He could not see the man’s face, but the man’s aura was terrifyingly cold, which made him inexplicably afraid.

He was so scared that his tongue was tied and spoke incoherently, "S..sir, you...what are you doing here at this late hour?"

Zayn stepped forward and the invisible pressure he unconsciously released paired with his movements was frightening. It was as if the only way to greet such a man was to prostrate oneself in front of him.

He was silent, but soon, the sound of brakes came from behind him, one after another. The black cars stopped behind Zayn and their bright headlights instantly lit up the darkness.

Soren rushed over with his men.

He went up and stood behind Zayn with his head hung low and without uttering a word. Zayn's anger had been well-kept. When he saw Soren coming, Zayn raised his eyelids lightly and his deep, magnetic voice sounded murderous as he said, "Open the gates."

The security guard was trembling with fear. He had seen many big shots coming to the Wilford Residence, but none of them had such a frightening aura as the man in front of him. His legs were shaking, but he could not even bring himself to ask, "Who are you?" He only hurriedly called the people in the house.

Allie Wilford was wearing a black silk robe, which made her fair delicate skin appear even whiter under the extreme contrast.

Allie's eyes were teary as she shouted again, "Why don’t you search the city for Lindsey? It’s simply outrageous that you search my house!"

In fact, since Lindsey's disappearance, Soren had asked someone to secretly pay close attention to Allie Wilford and found nothing unusual.

However, Zayn still insisted on coming to search Wilford Residence for himself before he could feel at ease.

Even though Zayn was certain that this was Liam Wilford’s doing, without evidence, he could not confirm if it was really Liam or someone else taking advantage of their conflict to stir up some trouble.

Liam Wilford was still the biggest suspect and Zayn's current move was a warning to him.

Soren was standing between Zayn and Allie, but Zayn’s gaze was cold and he was exuding bone-chilling vibes.

Allie looked at his handsome face and her heart was beating fast. She clenched her teeth and looked very determined. “Zayn Guggenheim, you can’t pin this on my brother just because he made a deal with Lindsey. My brother’s most concerned for her well-being!”

"Shut up!" Zayn suddenly raised his voice and roared at Allie with a gloomy look, "Who are you to be calling my name?"

In this world, the only person who was worthy of calling his name with such a tone was Lindsey. Allie was no one to him.

Allie was startled by his voice and her heart leaped to her throat.

Who knew, in the next second, the man abruptly approached her. "What deal did Lindsey and your brother make?"