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?

so, it wasn’t a surprise that their marriage had

intention of calling Edgar, she

figure appeared at the doorway

Edgar observed them stonily.

Even your maid doesn’t take

face darkened as his

back

was wondering the

be married, but everyone knows about our relationship.

fuss. He frowned. He was already worn out from

he arrived home, Gigi was there complaining. It

to you later.” He didn’t answer her directly. He dragged his

The show was over.

her

kindly, “Ms. Eyer, do you

paused. “Never mind. I’m

want to stay in his villa with this ambiguous

went upstairs to take her

door closed, Edgar forced himself into the

tomorrow.” His low voice was hoarse. It seemed that he didn’t get much

“I don’t have anything to do with you. Why

that she felt weak in

she felt much better as her

couldn’t reach

heard outside the

her wrist and pushed her against the wall,

between her

frowned. “Let

until tomorrow,” he

is right outside the door. You’re asking me to stay.

hers before she could finish her

locked her lips deeply,

She felt dizzy

almost tearing his

had no intention of letting

voice, “Bastard,” and forcefully

lips away as the taste of blood filled his mouth. Yet he held her tightly in his embrace. “If you leave now, I’ll let everyone

“You!”