Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 537

Dezi was waiting with Mrs. Wendy downstairs. When he saw Lindsey and Zayn getting out of the car one after another, the little one suddenly had a big smile on his face.

Lindsey took his little hand from Mrs. Wendy and stroked his head. "Daddy missed you. Dezi, do you want to spend some time with Daddy today?"

Dezi nodded. This child became more understanding as he grew older. Lindsey did not look back at Zayn. They had not seen each other in nearly two months. When Lindsey saw him again, she inevitably thought of the last time they met.

He was clearly trying to find traces of this man in the rearview mirror, but now that he was standing in front of her, she suddenly did not have the courage to look at him.

Next to them, Mrs. Wendy looked at Zayn. In this half a year, they seldom met. After not seeing him for so long, Mrs. Wendy saw Zayn and almost teared up. “Why did you lose so much weight?”

After all, this was the child Mrs. Wendy watched grow up, so she was still heartbroken.

Zayn nodded slightly at her and said, “I didn’t, only you think that.”

"You clearly lost weight." Mrs. Wendy did not listen to him. Zayn also did not argue with her and wanted to say something, but he was not good at talking casually, so he simply turned to look at Dezi.

Zayn reached out and picked Dezi up, then the little one wrapped his arms around Zayn’s neck, expressing his affection for Zayn.

"You got heavier." Zayn bounced Dezi’s little body.

Dezi smiled at him, showing his tiny white teeth.

While he and Dezi were talking, Lindsey glanced at Zayn. Mrs. Wendy was right, Zayn had indeed lost weight and his already thin side profile became sharper. Lindsey only took one glance and withdrew her gaze.

Zayn teased Dezi a little and looked down at Lindsey. “I want to bring Dezi out for dinner.”

Lindsey avoided Zayn's gaze and nodded. "Okay, go ahead. Don't come back too late." After saying that, she told Dezi, "Listen to Daddy and don't throw a tantrum."

She then took a step back. Dezi reached out to hold her hand. Lindsey held his little hand and knew what he wanted. “Mommy still has some work to do. Dezi, you haven’t seen Daddy for so long, so I’m sure you have lots to tell him. Be a good boy and go with Daddy.”

After saying that, Lindsey let go of Dezi's hand and waved at him. "Bye, baby."

Although Dezi was unhappy that his mother did not go, he also understood Lindsey. He now had a little understanding that even if his mother went with them, she might be in a bad mood. Thus, it was better for her not to follow even though Dezi really wanted to spend time with both his mom and dad.

Zayn watched Lindsey and Dezi interact without speaking. After they waved goodbye and Lindsey stepped back, Zayn said to Lindsey, "Then I'll take Dezi with me."

"Mm." Lindsey curved the corners of her lips and squeezed out a smile with little emotion.

After Zayn's car was out of sight, Lindsey and Mrs. Wendy walked back inside.

Mrs. Wendy sighed a lot as they waited for the elevator. Lindsey looked at the numbers that kept changing and suddenly said, "If you’re worried about Zayn, why don't you go back and take care of him?"

Mrs. Wendy lifted her head at once. She was short and needed to tilt her head slightly to see Lindsey clearly. "Are you kicking me out?"

Of course, Shaun already knew that. "But you must show up this time. Don't worry, you won't be asked to drink, just to get to know the client and see what their intentions are, as well as the feasibility of working with each other."

Lindsey let out a light sigh and could not refuse too much, so she just agreed.

With less work on hand, Lindsey came out of the office early to pick Dezi up.

When Lindsey arrived at the kindergarten, Dezi’s class was not over yet. She sat in the car and waited for a while, then unconsciously thought about this so-called rich businessman. She heard that he was a descendant of some noble family. His name was Arthur Evans and was very mysterious.

Why would such a person suddenly invest in research, a project with such little profit? Lindsey could not understand. Just then, Dezi came out, so Lindsey withdrew her thoughts and concentrated on the road.

Over this year, Lindsey had thought of countless ways to make Dezi speak, but Dezi still could not speak normally. He just shut his mouth and sat like a doll in a painting, exquisite with an indefinable noble aura.

"Did you have fun at school today?" Lindsey asked while looking at the road. She looked through the rearview mirror to see Dezi.

The little one looked at Lindsey's eyes in the mirror and pursed his lips, then nodded. Lindsey wanted to ask more about it, but she inadvertently saw a car behind her that looked familiar.

If Lindsey remembered correctly, this car seemed to be behind her since they were at the entrance of the kindergarten earlier.

‘Is that car just going in the same direction?’ Lindsey was a little puzzled, but she had picked up and dropped off Dezi so many times and had never seen this car before.