Chapter 465 It’s Worse Than Killing Her

Zayn, who was downstairs, looked at the silhouette again until Lindsey’s figure disappeared, then he came out from the shadows. His fingers were close to his chest and felt the ring through his shirt. The ring took on his body heat. Zayn subconsciously pulled it out and squeezed it tightly in his hand. The weather was getting warmer. In previous years, Atlantic City’s summer was like a furnace, but this year, the weather was not very hot and it even rained a few times. Lindsey woke up the next day and found that the raindrops were hitting the window. She could smell the fragrance of the earth through the window. Mrs. Wendy was already busy in the kitchen. Lindsey went in to help her but was kicked out. "There’s so much oil in the kitchen. Get out, I'll be fine alone." Lindsey held her forehead. While being pushed out, she muttered, "You should sleep in more. Didn't I say that I'll make breakfast from now on?" "I can't sleep." Mrs. Wendy was holding a spatula in her hand. "Besid