Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 547

All kinds of news kept coming from Quentin, Soren, and Shaun's people. Lindsey and Zayn went to several places where Arthur could have been, but none of them were real.

Even Shaun and Yvette followed them.

Outside, the sky turned gray and a new day was about to begin. It had been twelve hours since Dezi went missing.

Zayn's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes looked even more murderous than usual. On the other hand, Lindsey looked haggard.

One of Zayn’s men bought them some food and drinks, but the two of them did not have any appetite and did not move.

"You should sleep for a while. I’ll call you when there’s any news." Even though Zayn felt extremely angry and frustrated, he suppressed his emotions and always spoke to Lindsey gently.

After last night’s kiss, the atmosphere between the two of them became a little awkward. Lindsey no longer threw tantrums and no longer blamed Zayn for everything, but she and Zayn also talked much less.

Usually, people would only throw tantrums and act recklessly in front of people who were close to them.

That kiss inexplicably alienated the two of them from each other.

"I'm fine." Hearing Zayn's words, Lindsey shook her head and her eyes were looking into the void as she was deep in thought.

Their breaths mingled around each other in the small space of the car. Zayn suddenly became a little angry with Lindsey.

Zayn took the blanket that Lindsey put aside and wrapped it tightly around her. “Get some sleep. You haven’t slept all night.”

"I really don't want to sleep." Lindsey’s eyes were exhausted and there were dark circles under her eyes. However, she did not feel sleepy and just reached out to pull the blanket that Zayn had just wrapped around her off of her.

However, before she could pull it off, Zayn's hand reached over. Lindsey thought that he wanted to stop her and said impatiently, "Zayn Guggenheim, stop it! I really don't want to..."

Before she could finish her words, Lindsey’s voice changed and she shrieked.

"Zayn Guggenheim! What the hell are you doing?" Lindsey just felt that her whole body was lifted, then she landed in Zayn’s lap. The soft blanket was also wrapped tightly all over her body.

What was even tighter was Zayn's hands that trapped her firmly in his arms.

Zayn just held Lindsey tightly, but he did not look at her. "Sleep."

"You bastard! Let go of me! I said that I don’t want to sleep!" Lindsey's brow was tightly furrowed as she slapped Zayn. She was surprisingly infuriated.

Zayn opened his eyes again. This time, he looked at Lindsey's face with calm eyes, but something was clearly brewing underneath. "Sleep."

His voice was not loud and he did not sound angry, but Lindsey just had a feeling that Zayn was furious.

If this was before, Lindsey would just continue making Zayn mad especially when she saw his angry face. However, when she saw his bloodshot eyes from below, Lindsey somehow could not say anything and swallowed all her words of rebuttal.

‘Whatever...I’ll just get some shuteye.’

Lindsey did not expect that she could fall asleep or even sleep well in such a short time.

Lindsey heard Soren’s words clearly. Her heart that finally settled a little suddenly became tense again. She looked at Zayn and asked apprehensively, "Will this be fake again?"

Zayn did not speak because he was not sure either. They had been disappointed too many times tonight.

He really hated this feeling. The feeling of powerlessness when Lindsey was missing last time reappeared and deeply haunted him.

Zayn turned the steering wheel and drove toward South City. His side profile was taut.

Lindsey did not disturb him again, but Zayn’s phone beeped. This time, it was a text message. Zayn did not look over and said to Lindsey, "Open it and take a look."

She froze for a moment, then picked up his phone. "Okay."

"Password?" Lindsey tapped on the screen and clutched his phone as her hand trembled.

Zayn was concentrating on the road and said without looking back, "Birthday."

Lindsey keyed in six digits of Zayn's birthday, but it was wrong.

She looked at Zayn. "It's not right."

This time, Zayn did not say anything and directly took his phone as he said in a light voice, "I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Lindsey casually responded and lowered her eyelashes.