Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 446

"Zayn Guggenheim! I don't know what you’re trying to do, but since you're the one who filed for divorce, don't play any more games. It’s fine if you don’t love her anymore, but just don't hurt her, and don't obstruct others from taking care of her." Shaun was not mad at Zayn’s words earlier. After the fight, his anger had mostly dissipated, so it did not matter to him how much Zayn mocked him.

The man opposite him had a dim look in his eyes, but no one could see it because their surroundings were dark.

Shaun thought that Zayn would do something to him because he could feel that Zayn’s anger was no less than his earlier. He even thought that Zayn would tell him to stay away from Lindsey, but after he said this, Zayn only stared at him for a few seconds before he turned around and went back into the car without another word.

A few moments later, the black Porsche drove past Shaun and quickly merged into the traffic on the street, then disappeared.

Shaun hissed and winced as he touched the wound at the corner of his mouth. He cursed Zayn in his heart, but he had already calmed down.

He was not sure what Zayn said to Lindsey that prompted them to get divorced, but as a man and Zayn’s ex-rival, he felt that Zayn's behavior was abnormal.

After seeing how crazy Zayn was about Lindsey, he could not believe such a bullsh*t reason that Zayn had lost feelings for her in such a short period.

However, Shaun was curious as to exactly what was the trigger that made Zayn decide to hurt himself like this, even to the extent of hurting Lindsey and Dezi.

Shaun looked towards Lindsey’s apartment block and said to himself, “Linds, I can only help you so much...”

Lindsey was unaware of what happened after Shaun went downstairs. She gave Little Dezi a bath and changed him into soft pajamas, then carried the little one to his own room.

She gently touched his nose and wiped away all the water droplets on his face. She softly said, "Mommy will tell you a bedtime story, then we’ll go to bed early, okay?"

Little Dezi looked aggrieved as he stared at Lindsey, but finally nodded.

"Let’s read ‘Thumbelina’ today. Once upon a time..."

Lindsey's voice gradually softened and finally became quiet. She watched the little person in front of her sleep and gently put away the storybook in her hand. She covered him with the quilt and turned off the lights, leaving only a small night light before she tiptoed out.

Outside, Mrs. Wendy was still awake. Old people tend to sleep less. When she saw Lindsey coming out of the room, she stood up. "You must be tired. Go to bed early."

Lindsey nodded. "You too, don't sleep too late."

Lindsey’s room was decorated as usual. She laid down on the bed and thought that a change of environment would be better, but she just kept tossing and turning and did not feel sleepy at all.

The darkness and silence did not calm her mind, but rather, it magnified all the emotions that she tried to conceal in front of others during the day.

Lindsey’s mind was in a mess. Many scenes kept replaying in her head. It seemed that she was thinking about a lot of things, but at the same time, she could not think.

"I don’t love you anymore. I’ve never loved you." Zayn's devilish voice echoed in her mind.

The hellish nightmare reappeared. Lindsey forced herself to close her eyes. She did not know how long it took before she fell asleep with various nightmares flashing in her mind.

Lindsey was woken up by her phone ringing.

Zayn did not care about the look in Quentin’s eyes and coldly spat out, “Call again!”

The wounds on his face did not affect his authoritativeness.

Although Quentin was already complaining in his heart, he still pushed through the pressure and called again.

A few seconds later, Quentin looked up at Zayn. His lips were trembling as he said, "President, Madam hung up."

"Then call again!" Zayn looked at him and smiled "amiably".

However, Lindsey obviously did not want to answer the phone. In the end, she even turned it off.

"Heh...it seems that Madam woke up on the wrong side of the bed today." Quentin tried to find an excuse for his incompetence.

As soon as he said this, he received a look of warning from the man in front of him. Quentin quickly changed his words and hastily contradicted himself. "Oh no, it must be my lack of sincerity."

Unfortunately, Zayn's face did not look any better.

They were in the Denarius President's Office. Although the company was no longer in crisis, these days, Denarius' employees felt that the President had become more difficult to deal with than before.

Every day, Zayn’s eyes were so murderous that it gave them the illusion he wanted to kill them.