Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 598

Sieben felt a bout of vertigo when she got up. Luckily, Soren held her up in time, so she did not fall.

Even so, when she heard Soren's words, she still subconsciously retorted, "I have you to remember everything for me." She said it naturally as a matter of fact.

Soren could not find words to refute her for a while. The atmosphere between the two of them was weird yet harmonious.

The doctor ordered plenty of bed rest for Sieben, so Soren held her neck to make her lie down and helplessly changed the topic. "Sleep for a while. You can eat when you wake up."

"I wanna eat fried chicken," Sieben said as she looked at him expectantly.

Soren ruthlessly rejected her request. His tone was non-negotiable. "No, think of something else."

"No!" Sieben flung her legs to express her dissatisfaction. "I wanna eat fried chickennnn."

Soren did not want to argue with her and forced her to go to sleep. He pressed her down on his chest and said, "Sleep. You can request for something else once you wake up."

Sieben wanted to struggle at first, but the man's familiar scent enveloped her, so she finally kept quiet.

After a long time, Soren thought that Sieben was already asleep, so he was about to let go of her and sit up. However, the girl in his arms tugged on his clothes. "Sorie..." Her voice trailed and was soft. Soren’s heart melted when he heard it.

"What's wrong?" Soren stopped moving and looked down at Sieben.

Her eyes were closed as she lazily said, "Stop investigating, okay?"

She was seeking his opinion. Sieben had never consulted others regarding her own matters.

Soren froze for a moment before reacting to what Sieben was talking about. His eyes dimmed slightly, but his tone did not change. "Why?"

"He's not a bad person," Sieben said, "We know each other."

Sieben had not mentioned this matter since she woke up and looked nonchalant. Soren's heart was a little uncomfortable. With his character, since Sieben asked him not to investigate, he would usually respect her wishes.

However, he suddenly felt like knowing who that man was and why he wanted to take Sieben away. If Sieben had not forgotten the man’s identity at that time and was her normal self, would she have left with that guy? Just as how she appeared in his life, would she somehow disappear like that?

‘Would she just disappear from my life?’ Soren lowered his eyes that carried an unconcealed pain and struggle.

Regarding Sieben’s mysterious background, Soren spent all his efforts only to catch a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg. They could have just gone on with their lives in peace after Sieben recovered. He did not ask and Sieben did not tell him, so they could keep up their strange tacit understanding.

However, the sudden appearance of this man wanting to take her away ignited the restless anger in Soren’s heart.

Soren looked at Sieben's face. The sunlight was only coming through a little from the window. Sieben's long eyelashes cast a light shadow on her cheeks, which looked so fine and gentle.

"Why did he take you away?" Soren said.

Soren used to be a guardian to Sieben and could manage everything she did. Now that she had recovered, it felt a little strange to manage her life.

That was because it was not his place to do so.

The assistant shook like a rattle. "I don't know, Ms. Juhl. I just learned about it after I got to the office this morning."

Lindsey did not blame her and walked to her office. She looked at her schedule for the afternoon and furrowed her eyebrows.

"There's a seminar with S.P. Corporation in a while? Dinner with Evans Corporation tonight? Why wasn’t I notified about all these?"

The assistant's jaw dropped and was at a loss for words. "Ms. Juhl, the dinner with Evans Corporation was a last-minute arrangement, but I told you about the seminar with S.P. Corporation last week."

Lindsey rubbed her brow. She really did not remember this. Otherwise, she would have found a way to put it off. Now that it was so soon, she could not push it off even if she wanted to.

"Where’s Lydia?" Lindsey asked the assistant. When she came over, she did not see Lydia. She wanted to ask Lydia to go in her stead.

"She’s upstairs with several departmental heads to receive the representatives from Evans Corporation."

‘Looks like Lydia’s busy...’

Lindsey had a headache. She looked at the time. The symposium was at 3:00 pm. There were still two hours left, which was just enough time for her to go back and get changed.

"Alright, you can go now. Help me to arrange the company's driver. You can follow me to the seminar." Lindsey leaned back on her chair looking a little defeated and did not care to read the documents on the table.

The young assistant could see that Lindsey was not in a good mood, so she nodded and silently retreated.