Chapter 407 This Is His Trap – Highlight Chapter from Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean
Chapter 407 This Is His Trap is a standout chapter in Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean by Internet, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.
Lindsey had realized that she was too impulsive. At that time, even though she was too shocked and had no time to think, seeing that the man obviously wanted to get away from her, she should not have gone after him like that. She even brought her kid. She should have come back to talk to Zayn about it.
If her father was really in Atlantic City, they could always find him.
"I don't know what I was thinking at that moment." Lindsey looked remorseful. "When I saw him running, I just wanted to catch up and ask him why he’s running away, where he’s been, and what happened. I didn't think that it was his trap."
Zayn’s fingers rubbed her bare shoulders as he said, "We’ll find him sooner or later, so you shouldn’t be so impulsive next time."
Lindsey nodded seriously. She was a little scared when she thought about what happened this evening. She would not be so reckless next time.
"That Ann seems to hate me a lot." Lindsey was puzzled. She still did not understand why Ann kidnapped her and found someone to gang rape her.
When Zayn heard this name, his expression changed. His smile was gone and he gently patted Lindsey. He looked deep in thought.
Except for Lindsey, there was no evidence and witnesses to prove that Ann was involved in this incident. Moreover, Ann was the CEO of S.P. Corporation and she was not American. If Zayn wanted to make a move against her, things would become very troublesome unless they had substantial evidence that Ann intended to harm Lindsey.
"Let's not talk about her." Zayn lightly patted Lindsey.
The two then talked about Dezi. His performance today was incredible. He had recognized that intricate path and even ran back to find Zayn. This was not something a five-year-old boy could accomplish.
However, Dezi did it and he did it very well.
"Our son might be a genius." Lindsey happily fantasized. The gloom in the evening was no longer visible on her face and her eyes were bright.
Zayn was used to Lindsey complimenting Dezi. To be honest, he was also surprised by Dezi this evening. Even though Dezi could not speak, he was clearly smarter than his peers, but whether he was a genius still needed to be observed.
The boy was handsome and so intelligent. He was also very well-behaved. When Lindsey thought of Little Dezi, she felt that she had found treasure.
Lindsey and Zayn cuddled and talked for a long time because of what happened earlier. It was like Zayn wanted to feel Lindsey lying beside him unharmed and wanted to feel her close to him at all times.
The next day, Zayn did not go to the office and accompanied Lindsey to send Dezi to kindergarten in the morning. They briefly talked to the teacher and director before Zayn took Lindsey home.
"I think Dezi is a lot more lively than he was at the beginning." Lindsey looked at Zayn. "What do you think?"
Zayn took a sip of coffee. His eyes were still on his laptop and he gave a careless grunt.
Lindsey swept a glance and saw a dense report on the screen. Zayn had endless work to do even during his days off.
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Sieben asked Soren to install a swing for her in the garden. Lindsey was pushing Sieben on the swing and the two of them were sweating profusely. When Lindsey looked up, she saw a police car parked in front of the Guggenheim mansion.
Lindsey’s brow furrowed as she stopped pushing Sieben. In return, she got Sieben’s puzzled look.
They were quite far, so Lindsey could not see too clearly. She only saw a police officer standing at the gates. After a while, the gates of the Guggenheim mansion opened from both sides.
She squeezed Zayn’s hand before she let go of him and turned to walk upstairs.
The wait felt extraordinarily long. It was more than an hour before Lindsey heard the sound of the door opening. She jerked her head and the panic on her face was undisguised. "What the hell is going on?"
Zayn avoided her gaze and put her jacket that was lying around on Lindsey's shoulders. "It's really nothing. Don't worry, trust me."
Lindsey stared at him closely. "If it’s nothing, why would the police suddenly come over?"
Zayn looked a little torn for a moment. Lindsey then grabbed his shirt in front of his chest and said, “Don’t lie to me!”
His fingers moved slightly. Zayn sighed helplessly and held her hands. He rubbed her palms and said, “It’s really nothing. It’s just some rumors about our company at the moment involving certain people. Don't worry, I can handle it."
After he said that, Zayn hooked his lips into a smile. “Don’t be so nervous. Smile for me, hmm?”
Lindsey barely managed to squeeze out a smile. How could she not worry?
Although Zayn brushed it off, Lindsey found out about what happened at Denarius on the news.
At that time, Lindsey was holding Dezi and looking at his doodles from kindergarten. It was nothing spectacular, but his coloring was particularly expressive.
Before Lindsey could finish looking at it, Dezi tugged on her sleeves, so she subconsciously lifted her head.
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