Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 151 Why Was She Allowed There

She hadn’t stayed at Edgar’s villa, although she was his wife. Why was Jean allowed there?

From the way Jean acted and dressed, it was obvious that she had been there for a while. They might have even slept on the same bed.

“Seducing my man when I’m pregnant. I’ll kill you today.”

However, Gigi had missed an essential point in her fury.

Jean wouldn’t be living there if Edgar hadn’t given his permission.

A strict man like him wouldn’t let Jean live in the villa on her own. Even the maid that was sent to her wasn’t a random person.

Before Gigi could reach Jean, she was blocked by Susan with a bowl of soup from the kitchen.

Splash!

The soup spilled all over Gigi.

“Aargh!”

She cried out, fuming. “What are you doing? Do you know how much this dress costs? And if you burn my baby, you’ll…”

An idea crossed her mind. She fell to the floor, clutching her stomach.

“Ouch, my stomach! My stomach hurts! Edgar, call Edgar now!”

Why couldn’t she live there when Jean could?

Helplessly, Susan watched her squirm on the floor and shook her head. “Ms. Reece, the soup was lukewarm. It wouldn’t have burned you.”

Gigi paled but refused to budge. “Is it really lukewarm? I think it was burning hot! I don’t feel well. My stomach is aching. Call Edgar immediately!”

“This…” Susan hesitated. “Ms. Reece, why don’t you get up first? You’re putting me in a difficult position since Mr. Royden hasn’t given his permission.”

Gigi stayed sitting on the floor, bawling her eyes out.

The way she acted was no different from a spoiled child.

Jean munched on the fruits while deep in thought. What is it that Edgar likes about her? Does he like how she flaunts? Or is it her spoiled personality?

a surprise

Susan had no intention of calling

figure appeared at the doorway

Edgar observed them stonily.

Gigi sniffled. “They were bullying me together. Even your maid doesn’t

as his eyes landed

back at

was wondering

everyone knows about our relationship. Yet,

He was already worn out from

arrived home, Gigi

He dragged his feet through the kitchen,

The show was over.

her head. How

Eyer, do you want to have

paused. “Never mind.

to stay in

went upstairs to take her clothes and

closed, Edgar forced himself into the room. His

more rest. Stay until tomorrow.” His low voice

don’t have anything to do

she felt

after having Susan’s cooking, she felt much better

reach

was heard outside the room. “Edgar, where

her wrist and pushed her against the wall, but it wasn’t as cold as she thought it would

hand was cushioned between her and the

“Let

tomorrow,” he

right outside the door. You’re asking me

forced his lips on hers before she could

locked her lips deeply, leaving no space for

energy. She felt dizzy and lost strength in her

almost

no intention of

in a muffled voice, “Bastard,” and forcefully bit his

filled his mouth. Yet he held her tightly in his embrace. “If you leave now, I’ll let everyone in Yorktown know that you slept in my

“You!”