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Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 550

Summary for Chapter 550 He’s Arthur Evans: Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean

Summary of Chapter 550 He’s Arthur Evans from Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean

Chapter 550 He’s Arthur Evans marks a crucial moment in Internet’s Romance novel, Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

What was more, Arthur's looks were not so easily forgotten.

After Lindsey said that, both Zayn and Arthur looked at Lindsey dubiously.

"We’ve met at S.P. Corporation's reception. You stopped the food cart that almost crashed into me." Lindsey looked at Arthur's light brown eyes as she said this and became more certain.

At that time, a food cart flew out of nowhere and crashed into her so fast that it nearly crushed Lindsey's legs. That was when a very tall man appeared and stopped the food cart from hitting her.

As she spoke, she looked at Arthur's face. Lindsey did not have other intentions, but Zayn, who was next to her, was upset and lifted his hand to turn Lindsey's face towards himself.

Lindsey did not care about Zayn and slapped his hand away. She did not know why Zayn was behaving like this and only looked at Arthur, who seemed to be wrinkling his brow in thought. He probably did not have much of an impression of that event.

"I’ve never gotten around to thanking you," Lindsey said, "Sorry for that, but Mr. Arthur, where is my son?"

Regardless of whether this man had saved her, the most important thing to Lindsey now was Dezi’s whereabouts.

"Your son?" Having been questioned like this, Arthur retracted his thoughts and asked her back.

He then pushed a photo in his hand in front of Lindsey and Zayn. "Are you referring to him?"

Lindsey picked it up and looked at it. This was clearly Dezi, but he was still very young in the picture. He looked to be only a couple of years old and looked even more adorable compared to his grown-up appearance now.

That was the time they missed.

Zayn's eyes suddenly turned cold. "Where is he?"

Across the table, Arthur poured three cups of tea without spilling a single drop and pushed two cups in front of Lindsey and Zayn respectively. "I took him."

Lindsey's eyes widened and she almost jumped up in excitement, but Zayn pulled her back, so she did not stand up immediately.

Opposite them, Arthur swept them a glance and said slowly, "He is safe and happy. I won’t hurt him."

Lindsey breathed heavily. "That's my child! What gives you the right to take him away?"

"Your child?" Arthur looked like he had heard some kind of joke. The corners of his pinkish lips were slightly hooked, but his eyebrows were full of disdain. "Ms. Juhl, you are probably mistaken."

Lindsey's heart thumped. She had a feeling that what Arthur said next would not be what she wanted to hear, but she could not stop him.

Even Zayn had an ominous feeling.

Arthur’s thin lips parted and his posture was perfect. He pointed to the picture in Lindsey’s hand and said, “His name is Aksel Evans and he’s my half-brother.”

Lindsey's first reaction was disbelief. "Nonsense!"

Her heart was beating fast and she was incoherent as she said, "What’s your motive? Dezi was an orphan and he was abandoned since birth. He doesn’t have a brother! Besides, you don't look anything alike, so how can you be his brother? Your age gap is also so far apart!"

Lindsey just thought that this man wanted to steal her child and could not think properly. She was going crazy.

Zayn looked at him coldly. "If he's your brother, how did he end up like that when we found him? I’m sure the prestigious Evans family can afford to feed a small child, or, was it your original plan to eliminate him?"

At this point, Zayn’s eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc and looked straight at Arthur.

All these so-called prestigious families would go to great lengths just to fight for their share of the family inheritance. Not to mention a half-brother, even if it was a biological brother, they would still be ruthless.

Zayn did not believe that Arthur came all the way to Atlantic City just to take his half-brother back to his country.

Arthur said, "Mr. Guggenheim, you may not believe it, but since my father's death, Aksel and his mother went missing. I’ve searched for a long time before I found their traces in Germany. It was there that I found out he had been adopted by you."

"And." Arthur paused and lifted his eyelids. His light brown eyes had a cold indifference when he looked at Zayn. "If I wanted to kill him, why did I need to go through such trouble? The two of you wouldn’t even find out and he would’ve been a corpse by now."

Lindsey instantly became furious. "You..."

"To be completely honest with you, I do have my motives in getting Aksel back, but it definitely will not endanger his life." Arthur handed a document to Zayn. "This is a copy of my father's will."

Zayn took it and scanned through it. Although it was in Danish, he knew the contents of it after a glance.

"Your father's assets can only be inherited by you and your three so-called half-brothers collectively? Is that why you must find him?"

Arthur nodded. "Yup, that's pretty much it."

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