Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 18 A Toast to You

Dressed in haute couture, Gigi stood behind Jean with a few women in similar clothing.

She looked astonished as if she had seen something that shouldn’t be there.

Jean wasn’t expecting to see her there.

Other than her frenemies, Gigi was accompanied by an unexpected person.

He was Edgar’s friend, Nathan Knox.

In her two years of marriage with Edgar, Jean only met him a few times. As a result, she wasn’t familiar with him.

Nathan frowned as he looked at Jean in her slip-dress. He hesitated.

“Jean, are you… working here?”

He spoke carefully, but Jean felt a piercing pain in her heart.

It was true that Jean Eyer of the Eyer Group had lost her position and ended up in such a place.

And who should I thank for this?

Jean kept quiet. Nathan took her silence as a yes. His heart sank as he stepped between her and the man.

“Does Edgar know that you’re here?”

“Mr. Knox, I’m no longer married to him. Am I supposed to report my daily routine to my ex-husband?”

paused. Their divorce was the gossip of the day.

say another word,

though you need money. How much do you need? I can lend it to you. If

condone unscrupulous business here. What

The manager interrupted.

quit her job, the manager would be in trouble for spreading the

Jean laughed.

with the pretense. I’m only here because you recommended it to me

expect Jean to reveal the fact.

Gigi’s friends exchanged looks.

Ms. Eyer is working here, shall we call for

let

it first come, first served? You know what’s the reasonable thing to do

be served first. We aren’t thinking of taking Cindy away from you. What if we call for

expression flitted across the

paused before grinning from ear to ear.

No wonder you are all Ms.

to all types of people but didn’t expect them to

knew that they

Don’t regret it when things turn out badly!” Nathan choked on his words. “Jean,

he looked at her

place. She had achieved her

caring act and looked

at a time? Take your time and think about it. Oh, maybe you can’t. Customers are king. Am

He eyed