Chapter 71 She’s Just A Clown
Lindsey was only a few hundred meters away from the Guggenheim mansion. She stood on the other side of the fence and saw the driver getting out of the car. Then, a thin and beautiful woman quickly walked over from the other side of the car and opened the car door to help carry the man out of the car.
The man who was carried out of the car was Zayn Guggenheim.
‘What happened to him? Was he drunk?’
Lindsey subconsciously quickened her footsteps and when she got to the gate of the Guggenheim mansion, she saw Zayn’s arm draped over Jenny Lenig’s shoulders as she dragged him into the house.
She froze and thought for a moment if she should go in.
The mentality of retreating and avoiding them surfaced in her mind again. Lindsey clenched her fists, and after a while, she walked with determination.
Mrs. Wendy was pacing around anxiously in the first-floor living room. It was as if she found hope when she saw that Lindsey was back.
“The Young Master is drunk and Ms. Lenig, who came here b
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