Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 39 Being Mrs. Royden

“You don’t want to?” Gigi Reece’s voice was shaking slightly as she tried to figure out what he was thinking. “Edgar, do you want to break up with me?”

She still remembered how it was like when Edgar Royden and Jean Eyer were getting married. It was a jaw-dropping affair filled with glamour and prestige. The dowry was brought over by multiple cars, and among them were expensive jewelry of priceless value.

But when it came to her, he didn’t want to have a wedding? At any rate, the child inside her was “his”!

Gigi Reece resented that but didn’t dare voice out. All she could do was mumble her grievance. “If you insist on not wanting a wedding then… I’ll go with your wishes.

Gigi Reece hung her head and pretended to wipe her tears away.

Edgar Royden was troubled by her sobbing. Since she was pregnant, his icy voice warmed up slightly. “After what happened at the last wedding, having another one won’t look good for both families. Furthermore, you’re pregnant. You shouldn’t tire yourself out.”

“Do you mean I can keep the child?” Moreover, Edgar Royden’s tone sounded like he still cared for her.

A smile swiftly reappeared on Gigi Reece’s face. She held on to Edgar Royden’s arm and said, “I knew you didn’t come back for Jean Eyer. She’s no longer important to you, right?”

Edgar Royden’s arm stiffened and he didn’t speak for a while.

Gigi Reece said flirtingly in a self-absorbed manner. “Let’s not have a wedding for the time being, but to compensate, you have to take a few days off and go with me to fashion week! This is the new itinerary the company planned for me and I want to go.”

“Didn’t you previously say that you’d leave the entertainment industry?” He asked in a low voice.

Gigi Reece replied coyly, “Please let me go, I want to go. I need to have my own career before I can be worthy of you! Likewise, the fashion week is especially important to me.”

His mind flashed back to the night before he and Jean Eyer got married.

She tucked away the letter she just received from the design school and laughed, “Since you like me staying home, I won’t further my studies. After getting married, I’ll let go of my affairs at the company to just become Mrs. Royden. Don’t worry too much about my dad, I’ll convince him.”

She really did it.

From the wedding preparations to leaving the workforce, everything Jean Eyer did was very efficient. Edgar Royden never had to say more which also made him look good in front of others.

This even made him think about how if the two families didn’t have such an intense feud, would they have been able to spend a lifetime together?

let go of her dream opportunity to study abroad in order to plan a

years, the text messages

Reece was still going on. “Being pregnant at home is actually very boring. Do

Edgar Royden didn’t respond.

testing him but the man shook her hand off. He got up

So, you agree to let me stay in the entertainment

didn’t notice at all how Edgar

man just said,

chiseled side profile. The only person who he could control in the

sky isn’t bright yet. Do you want to stay here with me?” Gigi Reece made a move to take his

pulled his hand back and said flatly,

one word,

day Jean Eyer miscarried, he heard

was his

smoked one cigarette after another. What played on

was almost dawn when he turned the steering wheel and drove

few minutes later, a car stopped at the elevator. Gigi Reece was

you just come!” She grumbled coyly as she shut the

moved the corner of his mouth. “I wanted to come earlier, but I would’ve bumped into

her lips. “I didn’t know he was coming here. Are you

a low voice, and his husky tone asked her coldly, “Send you

he was saying that, his hand was caressing

laughed alluringly. She said, “Sure, there’s no one at home

a

his shades aside. As soon as he turned around, he pinned Gigi Reece onto the

cried out. “Andy

and he kissed her hard. “Don’t you like playing

“Oh, you’re so bad.”

was filled with the creaking noise of the

…

was ten in the

with Ben Ludwig. All was well last night. Ben Ludwig stood on the stairs and