Chapter 231 I’m Not A Good Person

Zayn returned to the Guggenheim mansion exhausted. To spend more time at home with Lindsey, he had been pushing himself to finish all his work in the shortest possible time that his eyes were permeating with tiredness. Lindsey was sitting at the dining table looking around when she saw the man stepping into the house and unconsciously smiled. However, seeing the man’s tired face, she frowned slightly. She walked over to him and held his hand. She then kissed him gently on the cheek and caressed his furrowed brows. “You must be tired.” Zayn shook his head and touched Lindsey’s belly. “I’m not tired. What did you eat today?” Lindsey counted with her fingers and reported what she had eaten today. She then told Zayn what she had done and how long she had slept, reporting every minute of her day. Actually, there were already people who reported her movements to Zayn every day, but somehow, Zayn just liked to hear it all over again from her mouth. When she sat down at the table, Lindse