Chapter 35 He Destroyed It With His Own Hands

“Mr. Royden can’t have been following us, right?” Ben Ludwig laughed, blocking the door. “What’s the matter, do you regret it?”

“What do you mean.”

Frost filled Edgar Royden’s eyes. He smelled a faint scent of alcohol on Ben Ludwig, and a picture of Jean Eyer drinking wine appeared in his mind.

He underestimated her.

Mixing around with a bunch of men.

Ben Ludwig didn’t know what he was thinking of and warned him. “Even though Jean Eyer didn’t accept my proposal today, I won’t give up. Sooner or later, she’ll be mine. Your fate together has come to an end. If you know better, don’t disturb her anymore.”

In the beginning, he wouldn’t have let Jean Eyer marry such scum if he hadn’t been one step too late!

“Move.”

With a thin, cold face, Edgar Royden walked forward and pushed Ben Ludwig away with his shoulders.

As he came to the sink, the mirror reflected his ice-cold face. “I won’t pick up what has been thrown out. Mr. Ludwig may be fond of doing this, but I’m not.”

“What did you say!”

Ben Ludwig glared at him with his eyes wide open and was about to take a swing at him. He didn’t care how much power Edgar Royden had. He would go all out for Jean Eyer.

As a matter of fact, he’d wanted to beat Edgar Royden up for a long time.

Marrying Gigi Reece and leaving such a wonderful woman like Jean Eyer behind?

At the same time, Edgar Royden saw what he was up to. A meaningful look crossed his eyes, and he was ready to take Ben Ludwig on.

At this moment, a voice called out from outside the door. “Ben Ludwig, come and look after Jean Eyer, she’s drunk!”

Ben Ludwig stopped immediately.

see you here around her

turned and ran towards

loosened his clenched fists. What was up with this long-lost

be crazy. Was he about to get into a fight all

private room, Jean Eyer was hugging the back of the chair and refused to stand up no matter what. Her hands held an empty

Ludwig didn’t know to laugh or to cry looking at her

let go. I’ll pour you

“Really?”

the wine glass over. She scrunched up her eyes and stared

his head helplessly and

Drink this first, I’ll buy

at the wine glass. She mumbled

of it, she seemed to

him a card. “Sonny, I’ll send her back first.

problem. Actually, she didn’t drink all that much. We didn’t know that she would get drunk from

on to urge the

with one hand and her bag with the other

the corridor, Edgar Royden had just finished his meeting. He watched their figures from afar as he talked on the phone to someone from his company. It was

tolerance didn’t use to be this

Pfft.

and opened her eyes. She stuck out her

“What!”

how heavy you are? My arms are

I’m too tired today. I was afraid to be a killjoy if

flashed

conversation between him and Edgar Royden on her way back from

hide how she

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