Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 548

Zayn took his phone over and unlocked it quickly. He then swept a glance at the contents of the text message.

It was a message from Felipe Jipson and what he said was similar to what Soren said earlier. There was only one sentence. “Arthur is in South City.”

Zayn had a good feeling this time and sped up. When he saw Lindsey’s dispirited face, he just thought that it was only because Dezi was missing.

The villas in South City were rarely sold after it was built because most of Atlantic City’s dignitaries already booked them beforehand.

Zayn also had a villa here, but he rarely ever came over and spent most of his time in the Guggenheim mansion.

Soren had already arrived. Earlier, Zayn sent a message to Shaun to let him know so that he could go back with Yvette, but Shaun was obviously not one to listen to Zayn and followed him over.

Zayn got out of the car and swept a glance at Shaun behind him. He did not say anything and turned to walk to Soren. "How’s the situation?"

"We can't get close." Soren shook his head. "It’s easy to enter the neighborhood, but the place where Arthur lives is heavily guarded and we’ll get discovered if we get too close."

Zayn looked into the distance. The villas were all far away from each other. From where he was standing, he could only faintly see the shadow of the house hidden by the giant trees.

He turned around and got into the car, gesturing for Soren to follow. He then looked at Lindsey, Shaun, and the rest of them. "You guys wait for me here."

"No, I'll go with you." Lindsey would never listen to him.

Shaun also said, "It's better to go together."

Zayn glanced at them and suddenly exhaled as he nodded noncommittally. "Okay, be safe."

After saying that, he pulled open the car door and sat in. Lindsey and the people that Soren brought also followed him. Just like that, they drove towards the villa that was on a slope.

Nobody stopped them on the road, nor did they see any suspicious people, but Zayn's brow was still tightly knitted.

"Will Dezi be okay?" Lindsey suddenly asked Zayn. Her voice was soft and light as she looked at the trees receding on the roadside.

At that moment, Zayn suddenly had a feeling that if something really happened to Dezi, Lindsey would not hesitate to kill herself.

What exactly was holding her up until now?

"He'll be fine," Zayn said, "If they really wanted to do him harm, there’s no need to kidnap him."

Lindsey heard his words and took a deep breath. She said as if she was trying to convince herself, "Yeah, you're right."

Within a few minutes, Arthur's residence appeared in front of Zayn and Lindsey.

South City was located near the sea and mountains. It was surrounded by trees and was a particularly private place. While sitting in the room at night, one could hear the sound of waves lapping on the shore. It was a good place to heal and relax.

However, the two of them had no intention to appreciate the beautiful scenery all around them. They just looked nervously at the large villa not far away.

Even though Zayn did not come here often, he could already tell at a glance that the design of the villa in front of him was different from other villas in South City. This villa looked more European and did not look opulent. Instead, it looked very warm and cozy.

Zayn ignored Lindsey who was frantically knocking on the car window. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and smirked. His smile did not reach his eyes. When he opened his mouth, he spoke in fluent Danish, “Where is Arthur Evans?”

The bodyguard heard Zayn's words and was first surprised at Zayn’s fluent Danish. Then when he heard Zayn talking about Arthur, he looked like he was offended.

He was just about to say something when the beautiful iron gates behind him suddenly opened from the inside, interrupting the bodyguard's unspoken words.

The gray-haired butler suddenly appeared. The bodyguard unconsciously looked more respectful and swallowed the rest of his words.

"Salum, they are the Master's guests. Don't be disrespectful," the butler said to the man who was holding a knife against Zayn's neck.

Zayn understood what he meant and raised his eyebrows. The man who was just holding a knife at him abruptly withdrew his knife when he heard that and stood to the side respectfully.

"Our distinguished guest." The butler looked at Zayn with politeness in his deep eyes. "The Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

He was wearing a tailcoat and stood with utmost etiquette. He looked meticulous and there was not one flaw about him.

Zayn's eyes were unmoved as he stared at the butler for a few moments, then he calmly walked inside.

Shaun and others were also released and wanted to follow Zayn inside, but that butler suddenly said, "I’m sorry, but our Master only invited Mr. Guggenheim and..."

As he said this, there was a slight pause as he turned to Zayn's car to look at Lindsey, who was anxiously tapping on the car window. "...and Ms. Juhl."

Zayn, who was walking, abruptly stopped in his tracks.