Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 262

Lindsey looked around and did not see Soren anywhere. Sieben was standing there alone, eating happily. Lindsey asked the driver, "Where’s Soren?"

"Soren went to buy food for the little girl. She wants to eat everything she sees! She looks quite thin, so I didn’t expect her to have such a big appetite. She didn’t have money though, that’s why Soren went. Their relationship is pretty amusing," The driver said and laughed.

Lindsey also laughed and inadvertently saw the man holding a cotton candy in one hand while his other hand held a ragdoll.

She got down from the car when she saw Zayn approaching.

Zayn just had an unapproachable aura about him that clashed with the surroundings. At that moment, he was also holding two things that were so contradictory with his age and identity, so it looked very weird. Before he got close, Lindsey was already laughing.

He had a straight face as he held the cotton candy and doll in hand, so he looked very odd that people kept staring at him from time to time. Zayn had never bought such things before.

Seeing Lindsey standing by the car looking at him with a smiling face under the warm street light, the coldness on Zayn's face abruptly dispersed.

"Zayn, why did you buy this?" Lindsey asked knowingly when Zayn walked over.

Zayn looked slightly puzzled as he said, "Didn't you want it?" He said as he handed the cotton candy over to Lindsey's mouth.

"When did I say I wanted it?" After saying that, Lindsey laughed, went up, and hugged Zayn's neck before she kissed the man on the cheek. "Thanks, hubby, I like it very much."

When Lindsey saw Sieben eating cotton candy earlier, she did feel like eating it. She did not expect that Zayn could tell and even went to buy it for her.

Zayn’s expression changed slightly when he heard her say those words. He looked delighted and asked, “What did you say earlier?”

Lindsey pretended not to have heard him. She reached out for the cotton candy and took a huge bite. She pointed at the ragdoll that had two side braids and asked, “Why did you buy this?”

Zayn had tenderness in his eyes as he replied, "I just think it looks a little like you, so I got it."

"What?!" Lindsey complained, "How does this look like me?"

As soon as she said that, she realized that what Zayn said was not wrong. The ragdoll did not look like her now, but it looked like her when she was young.

All these things that she missed as a child seemed to be made up for.

Holding the ragdoll in her hand, Lindsey grinned and said, "I didn't notice it earlier. Now that I look at it, it really does look a bit like me."

The tip of Lindsey’s nose was a little red from the cold. She ate another bite of cotton candy.

After eating the cotton candy, her breath smelled so sweet.

"When I was young, every time the candy truck passed by the orphanage, I just liked to stand at the door to stare at it until it was out of sight. Back then I’ve never tried it before, so I’ve always wondered what cotton candy would taste like." As she said that, Lindsey tilted her head to Zayn and smiled. "It’s actually so sweet!"

Zayn lowered his head and took a bite, then he gently kissed Lindsey's nose. "Mmm, very sweet."

Lindsey sniffled and her eyes were misty. Just when Zayn thought she was going to say something, Lindsey suddenly shouted, "Zayn! You made my nose all sticky!"

Next to them, Sieben laughed. She finished her cotton candy just as Soren brought back something else. When he saw her, he sighed and got out a packet of wet wipes. He pulled out a sheet and dabbed it on Sieben’s mouth. He kept his usual disgusted tone as he said, "Look at you! Wipe your mouth!"

Sieben pouted and reluctantly obeyed since she saw the bag of food in Soren’s hand.

Lindsey caught Zayn off guard and kissed him on the cheek. The snowy weather could not stop their joy.

In fact, it was not that Sieben disliked bathing. After the first night, she quarreled with Soren because of the shower. Since then, if she did not quarrel with him, she did not feel at ease.

After a full twenty minutes, Sieben walked out grudgingly. During this time, Soren had already showered in another room.

He wiped his short hair with a towel. When he saw Sieben sitting there playing with her dripping wet hair with her hands, he threw another towel which landed precisely on her head.

"If you don't wipe it dry, don't even think of going to bed!"

"Naggy old man!" Sieben muttered in a small voice and obediently began to wipe her hair dry.

After a while, when the tips of her hair did not drip, Soren took the hairdryer out again and aimed it at Sieben, blowing her hair until it was all over the place.

From time to time, Sieben would pinch or slap him. "Hot hot hot! Ouch, it hurts! Too cold! Ugh, slow down..."

Ever since Sieben got her hair stuck in the hairdryer twice in a row, Soren had taken over this motherly task to blow dry her hair.

Soren felt that if he had a daughter in the future, this was probably what it would feel like.

"What happened earlier today?" Feeling that her hair was dry, Soren asked while he kept away the hairdryer.

Sieben frowned with a look of disdain. "That woman wanted to steal baby mama’s man."

“Baby mama” was the nickname Sieben gave to Lindsey.