Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 38 Why Are Both of You Together When It’s So Late?

Gigi Reece was frazzled as though she was caught in the act. In the blink of an eye, she hid her cellphone behind her back and pointed at Jean Eyer in an unbelieving manner. “Edgar, it’s so late. Why are you with her?”

After the wedding was postponed, this was the first time the two women were seeing each other. Whenever she looked for Edgar Royden, Miles would tell her that Mr. Royden was busy.

A few hours earlier, the calls she made to Edgar Royden were rejected. But now, he and Jean Eyer were actually at the same hotel. “Why are you here?” Edgar Royden swept his gaze over the bathrobe on Gigi Reece.

The search of his eyes made Gigi Reece’s heart constrict. Jean Eyer didn’t understand what was going on. She looked at them like she was watching a show. “But… but aren’t the both of you here together?”

Gigi Reece’s face turned pale immediately. “Does it concern you?”

Jean Eyer shrugged. “You’re right. It’s none of my business, but didn’t your Reece Group interfere with my family’s bankruptcy? Does that concern me?”

“You…” Gigi Reece clenched her nails tightly into a fist. “The tables will turn, we’ll see.”

of you.” She promptly turned and went back to her room. In the corridor, Edgar Royden held back his anger. Looking at the

was clinging on to his body. He asked in a low voice, “Why

to

Gigi Reece paused for a moment and concocted a lie with an unchanging face. “Ever since that day, mom and dad have been scolding me every day. I couldn’t take it anymore at home, so I snuck out. Edgar, I really miss you. Please come in and stay

unmoving when faced with the

her lower abdomen

was the only card she had left, and she

eyebrows moved slightly when she mentioned the

mom for a while… Okay?” asked Gigi Reece, striking when the

Edgar Royden’s ice-cold palm, and with her dragging him, he took a few steps forward. Edgar Royden’s gaze swept over every inch of the room. When he intuitively felt like there was no one else in the

tea. I’ll

sent out a text message before she poured the tea. ‘He’s here. Don’t come up under any