Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 552

Zayn, who followed Lindsey in, watched the two of them hugging as they cried. When he saw that Dezi was fine, he felt relieved, but at the same time, his heart clenched up.

Arthur just stood at the door. The two people's cries gave him a slight headache, but when he saw Lindsey hugging Dezi like she had regained her precious baby, he unconsciously had a trace of envy in his eyes that no one noticed.

To have a complete and normal love from his parents and family was perhaps the deepest desire in Arthur’s heart that even he was not aware of.

When Lindsey and Dezi's emotions had settled down a bit, Zayn stepped forward and patted Lindsey on the back. "Don’t cry, okay?"

Lindsey was crying tears of joy, but after realizing that she was still in someone else's territory, she knew that it was inappropriate to cry like this. She still had tears on her face and watery eyes when she smiled at Zayn. “Mm.”

Zayn did not know what that irksome feeling in his heart was. He then reached out to hug Dezi.

The little one was brought here last night and was terrified to find strangers around him after he woke up. Now, both Daddy and Mommy appeared in front of his eyes.

His eyes and the tip of his nose were red from crying and he looked so pitiful, but when he saw Zayn, he followed Lindsey's example and gave him a big smile. Then, like Lindsey, he reached out and hugged Zayn as well.

Two silent words came out of his mouth, "Daddy."

Zayn hugged Dezi tightly and could smell the milkiness on his body. His anxious heart all night finally settled down. Even though their little family reunion was touching, Zayn always had his attention on the man behind him.

This reunion only happened because of the fear they felt last night, and the culprit of these fears was the young man behind them.

The child's soft little body in his arms was light. Zayn wiped away the tears on his face and picked him up.

Arthur certainly would not stop Zayn and Lindsey from leaving, but if they wanted to take Dezi, it would not go so smoothly. Arthur still had one hand in his pants pocket and locked eyes with Zayn.

"Aksel." Arthur’s voice was deep as he called Dezi using a Danish pronunciation.

Dezi froze. The memories of his childhood were long gone, but this name seemed to have awakened something in his mind. Although he hated this man, something moved in his little heart when this name came out of the mouth of the man with high eyebrows and deep eyes.

However, this feeling was fleeting. Dezi reached out and hugged Zayn tightly while he looked at Arthur warily. Lindsey stood on the other side and reached out to hold Dezi's small hand.

The three people who stood opposite Arthur were automatically in disagreement with him.

Arthur looked at Dezi and spoke again, "Aksel, I’m your older brother." He knew that Dezi could not understand Danish now, so he talked to him in English.

As he said that, he even took a step forward, but Dezi, who was in Zayn's arms, twisted his face to the other side and had his little butt facing Arthur.

"Ha!" Arthur laughed lightly and was not angry. He even looked at Dezi dotingly.

"Mr. Arthur, as you can see, Dezi doesn't even know who Aksel is. His name is Dezi Juhl and he's our child." Lindsey's voice had a thick nasal sound, but her wits had gradually returned and she had calmed down.

Once she saw her child, her heart finally settled in its rightful place.

It was a little odd to describe a man as a beauty.

"Among my three brothers, Aksel and I have the highest genetic similarity, but somehow, he looks the least like my father."

Arthur said this with gentle eyes, but these words made those who heard it feel a little strange.

Did he just make genetic similarity a competition between his three half-brothers?

Even though Arthur and Dezi shared the same blood, Lindsey looked at Dezi and only saw cute ignorance and innocence. She could not see any of the indifference that Arthur showed from time to time in Dezi.

This just showed that even though they had the same father and were genetically similar, they were two completely different individuals.

Zayn said coldly, "What does this even prove? You just randomly took out a report to say that he’s your brother and the reliability of this report is doubtful. Even if it’s true that you’re related by blood, we’ve already adopted Dezi through legal channels. Moreover, this is the United States of America, not Denmark."

By the end of that sentence, Zayn’s voice was already very dangerous.

Arthur's slender body was leaning against the door frame. When he heard Zayn's words, he slowly stood up straight and said word by word, "No matter where we are, Aksel is my brother."

After that, Arthur looked at Dezi, who was peeking at him, and his voice turned gentle as he said, "If Aksel was a little older, I would’ve let him make his own decision, but now...unfortunately, he's just too young."