Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 355

Sieben pursed her lips and shook her head. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The people next to them reacted and looked at Sieben in awe. When that policeman looked at Sieben unblinkingly, Soren suddenly felt annoyed and reached out to pull Sieben into his arms. He then squeezed through the crowd and walked out just like that.

"Are you upset, Sorie?" Sieben reached out and poked the side of Soren's face.

"No."

"Liar! You obviously are!" Sieben squinted her eyes and looked at him weirdly.

Soren was helpless. "Fine, fine. I am. Happy now?"

Smith had already met Soren in the morning. Now that he saw Soren again in the police station, with a little girl clinging to him, Smith was not one bit surprised.

Soren opened the door so that Sieben’s face was completely exposed in the light. He looked at Smith and asked, "Do you recognize her?"

Smith’s eyes casually fell on Sieben’s face and shook his head. "No."

Soren pushed Sieben slightly forward and fished out a photo from his pocket, then pushed it to Smith. "Look again."

When Smith saw that photo, his eyes flickered. Soren caught this tiny movement and his eyes turned cold.

That was the photo from when Sieben followed him back to the States.

Smith looked at the photo, then at Sieben. His gaze was like a searchlight that repeatedly fell on Sieben. Sieben pursed her lips. Soren could see that Sieben did not like Smith's gaze and even felt somewhat disgusted by him.

In the past, Sieben would have buried her head in Soren’s arms, but at that moment, Sieben was standing straight and did not move. She just stared back at Smith.

After looking at Sieben for a while, Smith suddenly laughed.

Soren took that photo back and shielded Sieben behind him. He then looked at Smith aggressively and said, "Tell me what you know."

The smile on Smith's face grew bigger like he heard a joke and only smiled very creepily.

Sieben shrunk behind Soren, who reached out to hold her hand as he gently rubbed her palm.

Smith finally stopped smiling after a long time and said sarcastically, "You don't even know where she came from and you dare to leave her by your side. It’s a miracle that Zayn is still alive."

Soren did not care about what he said and asked insistently, "Then why did you capture her back then?"

Smith's gaze fell on Sieben again, but her face was mostly blocked by Soren, revealing only her big eyes. When Sieben looked at Smith, her eyes were cold and that childishness was gone.

"Why are you asking me this question? It’ll be more appropriate for you to ask Zayn's partner, Terence Moeller." Smith lazily leaned back on the chair. The look on his face was a bit roguish.

Soren took a step forward and did not even let go of Sieben's hand when his other hand held a blade to Smith's throat. "What if I really want to ask you?"

Smith’s expression changed. "This is a police station!"

"Have you forgotten who sent you here?" Soren smirked. With his back turned to Sieben, Soren revealed all the darkness under his eyes.

Smith panicked. "What I know is also limited. Back then, catching her was completely unintentional."

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On the road, Sieben thought of something and asked excitedly, "Where’s that girl? When can I play with her?"

Soren did not know who she was talking about. While concentrating on the road, he casually asked, "What girl?"

"The girl who has been sleeping for a long time." Sieben also did not know how to describe her and only said what she thought was the most characteristic description.

Only then did Soren realize that Sieben was talking about Lindsey.

"Her name is Lindsey. She’s sick now, so she can only play with you when she gets better." After a while, Soren asked again, "Sieben, why didn’t you call her “Auntie” like how you call others? Do you like Lindsey?"

Sieben took out a small tub of yogurt from out of nowhere and nodded while she licked the lid. "I like her! No reason, she’s just not an “Auntie” to me."

Soren was a little excited. "Do you remember that Lindsey is the Young Madam?"

"Huh?" Sieben lifted her head from the yogurt and looked confused. She thought for a while before she scratched her head and said, "I forgot. I think I've seen her before. I don't remember."

Seeing her confused look, the little hope that rose in Soren faded again.

The woman Sieben mentioned had slept for three days before she woke up.

When Lindsey woke up, she was quiet and did not cry or talk like last time. There was a dead still calmness on her face.

Zayn only left for a short while and came back to see Lindsey's eyes wide open, but her eyes were hollow and lifeless, like she had nothing to live for.

His heart felt like it was hammered and he paused in his footsteps before he walked towards the hospital bed.