Chapter 42 A Suffocating Pain

Gigi stared blankly. She was only going to intimidate Jean. But now she was helpless in Jean’s hand.

“I don’t have much tolerance. I’ve always believed in an eye for an eye. I lost my child because of you all. It’s only right if you were to receive what I did back then, no?”

Jean smiled sweetly, yet her gaze was hair-raising. “I will gladly enjoy watching Edgar lose his mind.” “Don’t be foolish now. Whatever grudge between the two of you has nothing to do with the innocent child!”

Jean stared and muttered, “That’s true. The child is innocent.” What about the child she lost?

Did anyone care at the time?

“No, don’t come near me! Help! Is there anyone around!” Gigi shrieked in a panic. She took a few steps back and lost her footing, falling onto the toilet bowl.

Her dress was soaked through. Jean continued walking towards her, staring coldly at Gigi’s pale face.

“NO!” Gigi’s loud scream could be heard outside the ladies’ room. Ben, who was waiting outside the door, finally went in and pulled Jean away.

At the same time, some guests heard a scream from the toilet and saw Ben leading Jean away, leaving a person sobbing in the toilet.

They peeked inside.

Gigi sat on the toilet seat looking like a drowned rat. She was drenched and a revolting stench came from her. But the highlight was the used toilet brush tied on her head.

The others turned their heads, repulsed at the sight. “How does a

disgrace.

I won’t let you get away with this!” Ben led Jean to the garden at the back.

“You came in too early. If I had

dulled.

The next

had hit her until she has a miscarriage. Whatever may come next, I will cover for you. But

for the

took a deep breath. “There are so many reporters around. The news of you entering the ladies’ room might be spread throughout the city. Your reputation will be

Ben’s expression relaxed.

“You…”

Mr. Coleman was heading toward them. “Let’s

hesitated

changed into fresh clothes in a room above the banquet hall. Her agent, Linda, and Mona, her friend, didn’t dare to

at her phone, awaiting a phone call when it finally rang. She answered

door. “Alright, Edgar’s here to see you now. I’ll leave first while you prepare yourself. I think he cares more

of a broken vase lay around her feet. At the end of the corridor,

Project S with the overseas partner wasn’t successful. He was going to work

the door

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