Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 382

This matter was decided in such a hasty manner.

Shaun did not have much of an expression because he already expected it. Yvette squealed with delight and almost jumped up in joy.

Zayn instructed his subordinates to deal with the procedures. Whether it was using money, power, or legal means, since they decided to adopt this child, they would not let anyone harm him again.

"Hey, then shouldn’t you give him a name?" Yvette already considered herself as an active participant in this matter and excitedly suggested.

When she said this, Lindsey and Shaun also realized that if they adopted him, then they would definitely have to give him a name.

Zayn rubbed Lindsey's palm and their body heat overlapped, indistinguishable from each other.

"What was his name before?" Lindsey asked Shaun with some curiosity. Shaun did not mention this earlier.

Shaun's eyes were cold. "His name was Theodore when he was in the orphanage. After he was adopted, the American couple called him ‘Puppy’."

Once he said, the living room was silent again.

The little guy who had been looking down at the comic book reacted to the name. When he heard the epithet, he looked up with horror in his eyes and searched for the source of the voice.

Lindsey only felt that her breathing became a little difficult. She picked him up and sat him on her lap as she gently patted his back to comfort him, "It's okay. It's okay. That's not you. Don't listen to them."

This time, Zayn also did not stop Lindsey from hugging the boy. “Puppy”, was this really a suitable name for a child?

There was a flash of coldness in his eyes. Zayn reached out to hold the small hand that was resting on Lindsey's shoulder, which was not even one-fifth the size of his own palm.

"Let's call him Dezi," Zayn said slowly in a deep voice, "Dezi Juhl."

This child appeared when Lindsey was looking for their little angel that had left them. Lindsey saved the boy, but he had also saved her.

If it was not for this child, Zayn could not imagine if Lindsey would still be standing by his side at this moment.

The appearance of this boy made up for Lindsey's desire for her child.

It also made up for his.

The meaning of the name Zayn chose was simple and easy to understand. Everyone there understood what it meant. Dezi Juhl was Lindsey and Zayn’s desire.

Dezi would be their child in the future and would replace their child, who had no chance to be born into this world and meet his parents.

Lindsey's eyes turned red almost instantly. She hugged the little one in her arms tighter, then placed him between her and Zayn.

"Okay, let's call him Dezi Juhl."

Lindsey lowered her head and her tears landed on her knees. Little Dezi next to her saw that she was crying and reached out to gently wipe her eyes. Although he could not speak, his actions were enough to express his concern for Lindsey.

She took his little hand in hers and choked back her words, "Dezi, my little Dezi. This is your new name. Do you like it? From now on, you’ll be called Dezi Juhl. This is your daddy, and I'll be your mommy, okay?"

Lindsey was obviously overjoyed, but her tears kept falling. Little Dezi, who was sitting in the middle, looked at her, then at Zayn.

Zayn held both their hands in his. When no one noticed, his eyes were red for a moment.

Yvette was so delighted earlier, but she was now so touched.

Lindsey had lost her first child forever, but she picked up little Dezi. Pain and redemption, the former always came first and the latter always came late.

About two or three minutes later, her phone rang again.

She secretly felt delighted, but after reading the content clearly, it extinguished her joy.

Shaun probably knew that Yvette would not answer his call, so he sent several messages.

The first one read, “Stop the car.”

The second one was, “Let's talk.”

The third one. “We must talk about what happened that day.”

What happened that day.

Yvette’s memory was covered by anger and shame at that moment. She had always been reckless. She dared to be fierce in front of Callum and also dared to diss others when they messed with her.

However, when it came to Shaun Juhl, pretending to be ordinary friends with him was already very difficult for Yvette.

She could see Shaun's car driving next to hers, so she simply turned off her phone and threw it into her bag. She urged, "Mr. Zollo, drive faster please."

Mr. Zollo was from the States. Even though he was used to following Callum all over the world, he was still not very familiar with the roads in Germany, so he dared not speed up too much. At this time, he carefully stepped on the accelerator. Yvette glanced at Shaun’s car through the corner of her eyes. He actually caught up to her.

A few moments later, Shaun rolled down the window and shouted to Mr. Zollo. "Stop the car in front, please! I have something to say to Ms. Wendell."

"Mr. Zollo, just go faster, I have nothing to say to him!" Yvette immediately raised her voice and said with a cold face.

Mr. Zollo just let out a faint, unnoticeable sigh.