Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 504

Before Lindsey gave her answer to Shaun, a piece of explosive news that came out of nowhere shocked everyone.

Denarius decided to merge with S.P. Corporation.

When Lindsey received the news, she froze for a long time before coming back to her senses.

The significance of Denarius to Zayn was not less than their first child.

Now, Zayn simply decided to merge with S.P. Corporation?

Lindsey suddenly felt a surge of anger in her heart.

She was not even this angry when she found out that Zayn was about to get engaged to Ann. At the time, she was just sad.

Lindsey was also one of Denarius' shareholders, and she was the one who held the most shares after Zayn.

This was because Zayn's equity could not be divided again, otherwise, it would shake the company's foundation. If Zayn’s equity was divided to Lindsey, she would have been the big boss of Denarius at that moment.

Lindsey paced around her room in frustration. Even Sieben could sense her bad mood, so she did not disturb her.

She was exasperated for a while and her anger did not dissipate when her phone on the table rang.

The usually pleasant ringtone became extraordinarily irritating in her ears today. Lindsey frowned slightly, went over, and looked at the caller ID before answering the call.

"Madam." Quentin's voice came through, "It's me, Quentin."

"I know it's you," Lindsey retorted. "What do you want?"

Quentin knew that this was not a good sign and had a feeling that this was going to be an arduous task. He softened his tone and said politely, "Recently, there’s a major decision in the company, so if you’re free this afternoon, will you please attend the shareholders meeting?"

"Hasn't Zayn already decided?" Lindsey frowned. Her voice was cold. She usually sounded like this when she was angry, but she suppressed her anger and added, "So why do you still need me to go to the shareholders meeting?"

Quentin was just a messenger and did not dare to talk nonsense, so he had to push the responsibility. "This is the President's order. All shareholders have to attend the shareholders meeting in the afternoon because the President alone can’t make such decisions."

After a long silence, Lindsey took a deep breath. "Tell Zayn that I'll go this afternoon. Dezi is also one of the company's shareholders, so should I bring him along too?"

"No, no." Quentin could not hear Lindsey’s sarcasm and hastily denied it. "Dezi's share is in your custody for now, so it’s enough for you to be there. Dezi’s still in school, so we won't disturb him."

Quentin always felt that he was caught in between two beasts.

After that, Lindsey gave a short “mm” with little emotion, then hung up after asking the time of the shareholder meeting in the afternoon.

The secretary was printing the agenda for this afternoon’s shareholder meeting at her desk. Seeing Quentin hanging up the phone with a bitter face, she laughed at his misery.

"Quentin, do you know what you look like now?"

Quentin lifted his eyelids to look at her and asked dispiritedly, "Like what?"

"Like someone who’s been beaten to a pulp without even the strength to fight back."

Lindsey thought about all the love-hate relationships that went on in this building and saw that she had arrived on the 18th floor.

Someone was waiting outside the elevator and came to greet Lindsey when he saw her. That person was none other than Quentin.

"Madam, this way, please. I'll take you there." Quentin walked beside Lindsey, trying not to meet Lindsey's gaze.

Lindsey's heels left crisp sounds of footsteps on the ground. She sized up Quentin and said gently, "I told you not to call me Madam."

Her voice was obviously very gentle, but Quentin was a little creeped out, feeling that such a Lindsey was even more frightening than the enraged Lindsey. He tried to explain, "No, I just..."

"Just can't get used to it?" Lindsey interrupted him and finished his sentence.

Quentin did not know whether he should nod or shake his head.

"I've been divorced from Zayn for five months now." Lindsey no longer looked at him and walked towards the conference room, not caring whether Quentin was following or listening.

"If you still can’t change the way you address me after so long, I guess Dezi is smarter than you."

Quentin caught up with Lindsey's footsteps and did not know what to say. He just awkwardly touched his nose.

Unexpectedly, Lindsey’s fast pace suddenly stopped. She looked at Quentin with clear eyes. "Does Zayn even know that you’ve been calling me Madam?"

After saying that, she lowered her head and looked at her toes for a second. Quentin was not sure if she had a mocking smile on her face for that moment.