Chapter 212 I Don’t Blame You
Lindsey's hand trembled and the phone in her hand nearly fell onto her plate.
She hastily turned it off and flipped her phone face down on the table, but she was not sure if Zayn had seen it. Lindsey looked up and saw the man that appeared from behind. She tried her best to regain composure and said, “Nothing, just a short video. You’re done discussing?"
Zayn did not probe further probably because the atmosphere between them was too harmonious. He just nodded and said, "Yup."
"Have you eaten yet?" Lindsey forced herself to carry on the conversation as she tried to calm her pounding heart.
Zayn propped both hands on the back of her chair and looked down at her. "I've eaten. Quentin has some work matters to report to me. If you're not feeling well later, get someone to accompany you. I'll be back soon."
Lindsey nodded. It was surprising that Zayn even explained his whereabouts so clearly. If she did not respond, it would seem a little strange, so she said dully, "Okay."
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