Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 427

Zayn looked like he had no desire to stay, but before he got into the car, he could not resist looking up at one of the bedrooms on the second floor.

Coincidentally, he saw the figure of the person standing by the window.

The warm light illuminated her clear outline. Zayn suddenly felt that he was burned and hurriedly withdrew his gaze. He got into the car and urged Quentin to drive away.

They drove away and finally left Jade Garden. Quentin looked at Zayn, who was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed. He could not hold back his curiosity and asked, “President, what are you trying to do?”

Quentin muttered, "Madam was about to cry earlier. Your joke is getting a little too out of hand."

"I'm not joking." The man's deep voice sounded after Quentin said that.

Quentin looked over again and found that Zayn had opened his eyes. He even sat up at some point.

His eyes were serious and he did not look like he was joking.

"But..." Quentin lowered his head and did not know how to say it. After a long time, he finally said, "Madam really did a lot for you and the company this time. If you suspect her and Shaun, it’s really..."

Quentin did not finish his sentence because Zayn probably knew it. The man behind him had already closed his eyes and returned to his aloof look.

Seeing that, Quentin shut his mouth. He did not believe Zayn, not to mention Lindsey.

They were certain that Zayn had some difficulties that he could not tell them, which was why he wanted to divorce Lindsey.

The next morning, Lindsey woke up with huge dark circles under her eyes. She went downstairs and saw the divorce agreement still lying there on the coffee table. She picked it up and tore it to pieces, then threw it in the trash.

After tearing it up, her depressed mood all night seemed to have lifted.

She dusted off her hands and grabbed Sieben, who was stuffing her face with bread. “Sieben, I have some things to take care of today. Can you please play with Dezi later?”

It was a weekend, so Dezi did not have school. Lindsey had some things to settle, so she could not accompany Dezi. Fortunately, Sieben and Dezi got along well.

Mrs. Wendy was responsible for watching the two children. After Lindsey ate a few bites of breakfast, she was ready to leave.

Just as she went out, she saw Shaun, who was dressed in casual attire, walking towards her.

"Hey, Linds."

Lindsey stopped moving. After what happened last night, she felt a little uncomfortable seeing Shaun again. She felt embarrassed and even guilty. "Brother."

"What's wrong? Why do you look so tired?" Shaun looked at the dark circles under her eyes.

Lindsey put on light makeup today to hide the tiredness on her face, but she did not expect him to see through it at a glance. She smiled and said, "I’m fine. I just didn't sleep well last night."

Shaun looked at her dubiously, then looked behind her and said, "Are you going somewhere? Where's Zayn? Wasn’t he bailed out yesterday?"

He had seen the news, but he was too busy yesterday and thought he should not disturb their little reunion, which was why he only came over this morning.

Shaun thought that Lindsey would be happy, but Lindsey lowered her head and looked a bit gloomy. She sighed and said with a bitter smile, "Brother, Zayn...he...wants to get a divorce."

"What did you say?" Shaun was incredulous. “Is Zayn crazy?!”

Quentin had waited all night for Lindsey's call, but he did not expect Lindsey to be so calm to only call him now.

"Where’s Zayn now?" Lindsey did not have time to exchange pleasantries with Quentin and asked directly.

The sun was a bit strong today, so when Quentin looked up at the two big letters, “S.P.”, the light that reflected off them made his eyes hurt and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

After pondering for a while, Quentin decided to tell her the truth, "Madam, the President and I are now at S.P. Corporation."

"S.P.?" Lindsey was puzzled. "What are you guys doing there?"

The number one suspect of Denarius’ crisis was S.P. Corporation and its President, Ann.

Quentin was also clueless. Ever since Zayn was released, Zayn did not tell him anything, so he was also dumbfounded.

Lindsey knew that Quentin did not have the answer and asked, “Then where is Zayn staying tonight?”

"At a hotel." Quentin thought about it and added, "The President has a lot of properties and I proposed that he could stay at my house, but he didn’t want to and insists on staying at the hotel."

"Okay, send me the room number. Also, call the reception later and ask them to open the door for me," Lindsey said calmly. She was like a different person compared to the woman last night who was shocked and almost broke down in tears.

Even Shaun, who was driving in the front, looked back at her.

Quentin felt like his head was about to explode, but did not dare to disobey Lindsey.

He was afraid of the President, but he could not afford to disobey Madam either.