Chapter 162 Pretend We’ve Reconciled

Lindsey froze. There was no place to hide, so she could only helplessly lean back as she watched Zayn approach her. When the two of them were facing each other, Zayn suddenly smirked and pinched her nose. He then reached out to pull the seat belt behind Lindsey's head and said, "What are you thinking about? Fasten your seat belt." While saying that, he helped her to fasten her seat belt. The oppressive feeling brought by the man abruptly dissipated, but Lindsey's heart was still pounding. In the morning light, the Guggenheim mansion exuded a different kind of warmth. Lindsey and Zayn got out of the car one after the other when the door to the house slowly opened. Mrs. Wendy then pushed the old man out. "Grandpa!" Lindsey smiled. The old man happily waved his hand at her. "Lindsey, come here." He looked to be in good spirits, so Lindsey felt more at ease and handed the things she had bought a while back to the maid behind her. She then took out the nicely wrapped walking cane f