Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 503

Ann violently pushed him away, the look on her face turned cold for a moment. "What? It's been so long! Why haven’t you done anything?"

The man's lust dissipated when she looked at him like that. He reached up to straighten his necktie and looked at Ann with an unkind expression. "What are you trying to say?"

Ann also realized that she might have been a little too emotional. The man in front of her still had some use to her, so she calmed herself down and looked aggrieved, which complemented her current plain look. “But you clearly promised me...it’s been so long.”

As she said that, she leaned on the man’s chest and looked so reliant on him.

The man was pleased by her and smiled as he rubbed her bare shoulder. "Don't worry, it’ll be done soon. When the time comes, I certainly won’t let you down."

After that, he thought of something and asked seriously, “Oh, right. What’s going on with Zayn’s company? How could he just leave his pretty fiancee alone to go back to the office?”

At the mention of this, Ann could not help but feel a bitter hatred in her heart and felt her blood boil.

"How would I know?"

Hearing her harsh tone, the man understood and changed the subject. The two of them laughed for a while before they both rolled onto the bed.

Quentin got a report from his subordinate and could not help but sigh. Ann was so bold to cheat on the President before their marriage. If the Madam had the courage to do this, then she would not have been bullied by the President now.

Although Quentin felt sorry for Lindsey, he still reported this matter to Zayn.

Who knew that when Zayn heard this, he did not even lift his eyelids and said, “Alright. Is Lindsey home yet?”

Quentin was confused with what Zayn was thinking. His fiancée cheated on him, but he did not seem to care and even asked about his ex-wife. Quentin really did not understand what was going on in this successful man’s head.

"Madam arrived half an hour ago," Quentin said seriously, doing his best as a personal assistant.

"Mm." Across the phone, Quentin could imagine Zayn's lackluster face at the moment.

Zayn's voice came through again after a pause, "Tomorrow morning, send a message to the media that there’s a big problem within Denarius, then leak a part of S.P.'s stuff out."

Quentin subconsciously said, "Yes, sir."

Then, the call was disconnected.

Quentin looked at his phone thoughtfully. He really did not know what Zayn was up to.

Shaking his head, Quentin went back to the company that now had "a big problem".

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"What are you looking at so seriously?" Mrs. Wendy placed a dish on the table and went over to take a look. There were so many tiny words on the laptop screen that it gave her a headache, so she withdrew her gaze.

Lindsey pushed up her glasses and tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear. She then wrote something down in her notebook and said to Mrs. Wendy, “I’m looking for a job, so I’m just browsing for some job openings.”

Lindsey actually did not care much about it, but what annoyed her was that her job search was inevitably a bit bumpy because of this series of events.

Most of the companies in Atlantic City were laying off staff, so it was not the best time for Lindsey’s job search.

When Shaun picked Dezi up from school and heard that Lindsey was looking for a job that Friday evening, his eyes lit up.

"Why don't you come to Hemera?" It was not the first time Shaun suggested this.

Lindsey froze for a moment, then shook her head. "Brother, do you want others to accuse you of nepotism?"

Shaun laughed. "It’s not that serious. It’s just a simple offer."

After saying that, he turned serious and said, "Although the last situation had a great impact on the company, it’s not all bad. Remember what I told you before?"

Lindsey recalled. "You mean, the thing about restructuring the company?"

"Right." Shaun nodded and did not mind telling Lindsey. "This is a great opportunity for me. Hemera is long overdue for a facelift and I want to train a few people I trust. I have a feeling that it won't be smooth sailing from here on out, but Linds, I really want you to help me. "

Being looked at in such a solemn way, Lindsey somehow felt a sense of duty, but she did not agree right away. She hesitantly said, “Brother, let me think about it.”

Shaun nodded. "There’s no rush. Think about it and let me know whenever."