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 Edgar, she

appeared at the doorway to the dining

Edgar observed them stonily.

Gigi sniffled. “They were bullying me together. Even your maid doesn’t take me seriously. And why is

darkened as his eyes landed

back

wondering the

everyone knows about our relationship.

made a fuss. He frowned. He was already

moment he arrived home, Gigi was

He didn’t answer her directly. He dragged his feet through the kitchen, and Gigi followed him up

The show was over.

shook her

Eyer, do you want to have some

“Never mind. I’m

in

upstairs to take her clothes

as the door closed, Edgar forced himself into the room. His

more rest. Stay until tomorrow.” His low voice was hoarse. It seemed that

furrowed her eyebrows. “I don’t have anything to do with you.

true that she felt weak

Susan’s cooking, she felt much

reach

voice was heard outside the

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

cushioned between her and the

“Let

until tomorrow,” he

the door. You’re asking me

lips on hers

lips deeply, leaving no space

body had only recovered her energy. She felt dizzy and lost strength in her

struggled, almost tearing

he had no intention

voice, “Bastard,” and forcefully bit

in his embrace. “If you leave now,

“You!”