Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 133 Who Told You to Touch Her?

Tears started falling from Jean’s eyes, but she was stubborn and did not lower her head. She chewed her lip which still stung from his kiss, and gave him a contemptuous smile, “Don’t you like people who are helpless under you, Mr. Royden? You were the one who told me that all men were the same.”

Edgar raised his body and looked into her eyes, that were dark abysses. She had probably thought it through before coming here tonight. Does she really not care about what happens to her. But just about that guy and his races?

Edgar could not control the fury within him as he viciously bit her neck. The room was filled with the scent of alcohol. Their breathing also grew more and more heavy. Should I hide?

She did not allow herself to entertain that thought as she banished it from her mind. She would remember all that happened tonight. She knew she couldn’t hide from him. After all, blackmail was Edgar’s strongest suit.

One day, I will make him humble himself in front of others. She had thought that Edgar would go through with it, but after releasing his anger, he stopped his actions. Although fury still burned in his eyes, he furrowed his brows when he saw the marks on Jean’s neck.

Jean could not understand what he was thinking but was close to being unable to breathe with his weight on her. She gave a few coughs and asked provocatively, “Are you unable to continue, Mr. Royden?”

“Leave!” The man shoved Jean to a side.

She gathered strength in her legs and stood up. Her clothes were all wrinkled, but she tidied up her hair and straightened out her clothes before retorting, “I see that you are unable to continue. I’ve done what you’ve asked me to, if you do not keep your promises, I will tell the world about everything and ruin your reputation.”

For Ben, she would not care about her image nor her…

Edgar punched the wall as Jean walked away. He was mad at himself for being so wary of Jean.

There was a fireworks show going on outside Imperial Hotel. Standing in the clear glass elevator, Jean could see all the colorful displays being lit in the sky. As the lights exploded above her, all her pretenses were stripped apart, and she started to cry. She slowly sank to the floor with her face in her hands.

He knows what I care about the most. Jean’s bones were weary as she hung her head.

The moment the door opened; she could only think about leaving as fast as possible. Yet, before she could step outside, she was hit by someone.

unconscious Jean

and Jean tonight, there will be a massive fight.” Jonathan gave Edgar a look and reached

chased her from his room, he probably doesn’t care much about what happens to her.” Jonathan reasoned

“Let’s not create trouble, Edgar did a lot for you when your uncle got into a

dog!” Jonathan shouted and walked away. He was going

he really break our friendship

he was troubled. He quickly took out

may turn for the worse

…

Two hours later.

Hotel. She felt hot and struggled to open her

doesn’t look like I have left

attacked her when she was exiting the elevator. She opened

heart fell

with nowhere to hide, pretended to

Who is it?

She heard Edgar’s voice.

told you to touch

you told me to go; was that just a ploy?

of noises that Jean could not

that you threw away? What’s so great about you? If you can

‘Smack’

Jonathan’s shirt, pulling him up. Then,

can touch her, is me.” He said angrily as