Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 62 Die Together

Jean sat in the car silently. She looked at her phone and glanced out of the windows several times before asking nonchalantly, “Aren’t we there yet?”

Ally quickly replied, “I think we are almost there. I’m not familiar with the region around here. Let me look at the map – oh no, I forgot to bring my phone with me.” “I see.” Jean passed her phone over. “You can use mine.”

“Can I? Can you tell me your passcode then?” Ally asked innocently. “There’s no passcode at all.” Jean cocked her head toward the window. “Just go ahead and use it to check our location. Let me know once we’ve arrived.”

“Sure. Just take a good rest while I handle this.” Ally smiled widely. As soon as Jean closed her eyes, she immediately unlocked the phone.

Around ten minutes later, with several stops in between, Jean mumbled, “We should almost be there, right?”

She opened her eyes after that, but she realized that only she and the driver was left in the car. Ally had disappeared with her phone and her bag.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk! How was she brought up by the Sans family? So what if she’s highly educated? She’s still an idiot after all.”

She turned around and gazed at the darkened surroundings. It was late evening now, and mist started to seep into the air around her. For a foreign traveler, it was easy for her to lose her way.

Ally must have thought that I can’t speak the local language, so she took my phone away and bribed the driver and some fighters. Unfortunately, I’m Jean – I’m not an idiot like her.

“Hey, send me back,” she instructed in French, sounding like a native speaker.

As she once prepared to study abroad at this place, she had learned the language here. Unexpectedly, it came handy on this day.

The driver froze for a brief moment after hearing her voice, but he quickly swore and slammed his foot on the accelerator pedal.

This is my turf, and she is just a weak woman. What can she do to me?

Thinking about the money he was about to get, and Jean’s beautiful face and body, the driver became even more excited.

pressed against his throat. It was not just a mere threat from Jean; she slid the knife across his

the driver

smile before replying calmly, “Send me back to the hotel. You will get every

at the rearview mirror and saw her vacant, cold eyes. Then, he gulped and

“Let go–”

she pressed the blade closer to his throat. With a cold chuckle, she warned, “You’d better not play any tricks with me and drive

as he forfeited his thoughts

hotel, Jean asked him to call Ally. “Ask her to come out, and

more blood flowed from his neck, he begged her fearfully,

Once she enters the car,

voice was void of warmth, as though she was not afraid that he

and held on until Ally entered

wounds. You’d better not die in front of me; you would dirty

retaliate. Instead, he leaned against the chair. As soon as Ally got into the car, he immediately jumped out and hailed a cab

was quite dark, Ally could not

else–” she began her question in French

holding

“Aaah!”

stumbled out of the car, and almost got knocked by

smiled at her coldly, with a tinge of ruthlessness on her

I also met a bad guy just now. It took me a great deal of effort to escape

the ground. With every word clearly enunciated, she asked, “How come you have the mood to change into

trembled as Jean shoved the blade that she had used to

yelp in pain. Instead, she

my mistakes now. I didn’t expect things to turn out this way. I-I-I’m just envious of you and Ben’s relationship. Please forgive me just