What Happens in Chapter 248 There’s No Jealousy Nor Resentment – From the Book Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean
Dive into Chapter 248 There’s No Jealousy Nor Resentment, a pivotal chapter in Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean, written by Internet. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.
Although Shaun was not sure why these people dressed Lindsey in this manner and sent her here, he was sure that the other party must not have good intentions.
Now that Shaun had figured out their intentions, they would not just let him be. Moreover, he could not just leave Lindsey here alone like this.
Shaun glanced at Lindsey’s barely protruding belly and gave her a look as he said, “Phone.”
Earlier, he had placed his phone in his jacket pocket.
Lindsey froze and quickly reacted. She moved her fingers gently and reached into Shaun's jacket pocket, quietly taking the black phone out.
"Sir, you’re making it difficult for us." The host still had a smile on his face, but before he finished his sentence, he suddenly snapped.
The host suddenly reached for Shaun's chest, which Shaun dodged at once, but people were waiting right behind him.
The guests who were sitting below the stage earlier had disappeared in a flash.
Lindsey looked at Shaun nervously and could not help but worry for him. Her fingers were trembling as she dialed the phone number that she knew by heart. Lindsey was overjoyed when the call was being connected.
In the next second, relaxing piano music rang out in the empty hall.
Shaun's two fists were not a match for his four opponents. His body shook viciously when he was suddenly attacked from behind. In the next second, the people who were attacking him stopped moving.
That was because the host, who appeared to be their leader, had a small curved blade held against his neck. The others received a gesture from him, so they did not dare move.
The host still had a smile on his face. "Mr. Soren, what are you doing? Let’s talk it out."
His voice carried an imperceptible fear.
Lindsey saw the person behind the host and hope suddenly rose from the bottom of her eyes. "Soren..."
Then, she immediately spotted the man not far from Soren.
The hope at the bottom of her heart seemed to instantly magnify countless times. Lindsey blinked her eyes and tears gushed out in an instant. "Zayn..."
Her voice was very soft, but Zayn seemed to have heard it. A second ago, he was still far away, but somehow, he was now next to the cage.
Zayn cupped Lindsey's cheeks with both hands and agony flashed under his eyes. He gently wiped the tears from the corners of Lindsey's eyes and said gently, "Don’t worry. I'm here."
Lindsey cried and was unable to speak. Zayn stretched out his hands through the cold metal cage and the two embraced each other tightly.
Soren ordered his men to control these people and went forward to open the cage for Lindsey.
The accident happened at this instant. The horse that was pulling Lindsey’s cage suddenly seemed to be frightened and jumped up viciously. Then, without a warning, it ran forward.
Zayn was still holding Lindsey tightly when this happened and it nearly threw Zayn off the stage.
In the nick of time, Zayn held Lindsey firmly with one hand, while his other hand held onto the bars of the cage.
Space was limited in the underground hall, but the horse seemed to have suddenly gone crazy and ran wildly. Zayn just held Lindsey tightly, fearing that the violent bumps would bump Lindsey out of his embrace.
If that happened, Zayn simply dared not imagine what would be the consequences.
After such a big commotion, the underground club only had a few people, so this was quite unusual.
Zayn stood up. The warmth on his face was gone, replaced with indifference. He said to Soren, "I’ll leave this to you."
That host’s hands were stained with blood. The horse was startled earlier because of him, so Soren threw his blade and cut off his tendons on his hands. He could not even lift his hands at the moment. The smile on his face was finally gone.
Lindsey stood up with Zayn’s help and walked over to Shaun to help him up. "Brother, are you okay?"
"I’m fine. Go home and get a good night's sleep. I’ll visit you some other day." The smile on his face remained the same, but there was also a relief.
Zayn, who used to get upset when he saw them both near each other, actually stood by and watched this time. He waited for Lindsey to be done before he threw Shaun’s jacket and phone back to him. He then carried Lindsey and strode out of this shady underground club.
Shaun returned to his senses and stood up from the ground. He felt that his back was falling apart.
He put his jacket on his arm, picked up his phone, and looked at the time only to find that it was already 2:00 am.
The conversation with Yvette stopped at his message, "Just listen to me."
Yvette's flight was at 2:10 am.
Shaun's car was parked outside. He started the car while he called Yvette.
Yvette was still a young girl and he felt responsible for this whole thing.
However, what came through was an automated female voice, "Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."
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