Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 132 Satisfy Him

Edgar became furious as he turned around and glared at the ash-faced Jean, “What did you say?”

“Mr. Royden, your ears must be failing you. I said, I agree. Do whatever you want as long as the Racing Association comes to a new agreement.” It took all of Jean’s bravery to say this out loud. She was betting; betting on the chance that Ben Ludwig would take a better turn.

Whatever! What’s happened has already happened. Even if Edgar is a pervert, I can just deal with it; it’s only one night anyways.

Jean clenched her hands tightly together behind her back, afraid that it would tremble in front of Edgar.

Edgar took quick strides and came to stand in front of Jean. Jean bit her lower lip and tried not to show him that she was afraid. With a quiet voice, she asked, “How about tonight, Mr. Royden?”

“Okay, tonight it is.”

Edgar left as soon as he said. Once the door shut, all the strength in Jean seemed to leave her, and she stood in a daze, breathing in deeply, “He wouldn’t, no matter how things go, he wouldn’t…”

She could also plead in this way as she knew deep down that she had no idea how Edgar would treat her.

However, Edgar was the only person that could change Ben’s fate and give him a clean slate. Jean closed her eyes. I can only do this much.

A few minutes later, Miles knocked on the door, “Ms. Eyer, Mr. Royden’s car is waiting for you downstairs.”

“Okay.”

Jean forced herself up and stepped toward the elevator.

When she got to the car, there were no signs of Edgar, but without questioning anything, Jean got into the car. She had turned her phone to silent but was unconsciously clutching at it.

Miles opened the door and instructed the driver to head to Imperial Hotel, but he did not get into the car.

Jean frowned as the car slowly left the parking lot.

just can’t be satisfied,

top-rated hotels in Yorktown. It was exclusive, and those that had access to the VIP lounge were probably

moment Jean arrived at the lobby, one of the hotel managers came over to welcome her. “Ms. Eyer? Please follow

every step she took felt like she was walking into battle. The manager brought her to a door on one of the

“Please enter.”

not tell what the smile on the manager’s face meant. She slowly reached out her hand and

had a place for entertainment and drinks too. In the room, it wasn’t just Edgar, but several of his friends and

Is he entertaining guests?

look at her with her sudden

Jackson even snickered and mocked her, “Isn’t this Ms. Eyer? Haha, I can’t believe you came all the way here for our

was taking actions and not letting go of

the light, to see Edgar sitting on a couch alone and holding a wine glass, looking like a king overseeing his subjects. In front of him, Jean was in no place to bargain. She ignored Jonathan’s taunts, took a deep breath and

‘Crash’

Jonathan’s hand fell to the ground. “Oh,

a look, and she understood what he wanted her to do. Like a trained servant, she used her hand and some napkins to pick up the glass shards. While she was doing

service really is different from a once convicted princess,

divorced for so

shards, she went back

as she saw that Edgar’s glass was empty, she reached

him happy. As long as he is happy, there will be a chance for another

did not expect Jonathan to stop her before she could even touch his

and in walked several tens of beautiful women with glamorous bodies with smiles on their faces. They called out endearments as they

a glass.” The beautiful woman did not dare to call him Edgar. She approached him with wine in between her red

Jean avoided looking at the scene and turned her head around. Her attitude of avoidance attracted Edgar’s attention. He coldly pushed the woman away from him and beckoned

the jealousy rolling off

you want a drink?” She asked in an exasperated voice while

he gestured at the