Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 162 It’s Her Fault

As soon as Winnie Campbell’s words faded away, Andy Shaw slammed the steering wheel, and the car came to a screeching halt by the side of the road.

Winnie Campbell’s eyes widened. She was so frightened she didn’t dare utter a word. Andy Shaw smirked coldly. He looked at Winnie Campbell. “I only called you Mrs. Reece seeing as how you’re Mr. Reece’s second wife, but you’re driving a wedge between me and Mr. Royden?”

“I… I’m not.” Winnie Campbell tried to explain hurriedly. But Andy Shaw already turned his head. “Please get out of the car.”

Winnie Campbell was like a person who lifted a rock only to drop it on her own toes. She could only silently get out from the car. Once the car door shut, Andy Shaw stepped on the accelerator and sped away. Winnie Campbell cursed silently. “What bad luck.”

This was Jean Eyer’s fault. In the car, Andy Shaw took out his cellphone and dialed a number. “Check on Ben Ludwig’s racing team, and…”

Chase after Jean Eyer?

Andy Shaw’s brows raised slightly. Not long after Jean Eyer left, she was found and taken back by Edgar Royden’s bodyguards. The people from Perles had already left. Gigi Reece was also nowhere to be found.

“You want to escape after creating trouble for me?” The man sat on the couch. His eyes were gloomy and cold but veiled by flickering flames of anger.

Jean Eyer immediately shook her head to deny. “I’m not. I was being so cooperative. Remember my actions at the end.”

The next second, Edgar Royden waved her over.

Jean Eyer frowned. “Just say it where you are. I can hear you.”

“Come. Here.”

Jean Eyer was frustrated and had to take those few steps. “What I said was the truth. No matter how many times you ask, it’ll be the same.”

She’d always been stubborn and had no tears until she saw the coffin.

Edgar Royden stared at her. He said slowly, enunciating every single word. “From now until the Perles advertisement shoot is done, you have to stay here and be on-call. Otherwise, the fifty million fees for breaking the contract will be on you.”

“What?”

Jean Eyer was stunned for a moment. “What does it have to do with me? I…”

But Edgar Royden clearly stopped listening to her. He’d walked away.

came to work and saw Jean Eyer in the living room. She shook her head helplessly before turning around to lock the door and put the key in

Ms. Eyer. These are instructions from Mr.

through gritted teeth, “Susan, I want to eat lobsters tonight.

for a moment but quickly nodded. “Alright.

Jean Eyer had the appetite, she should get what she

sort of

night was filled with a variety of

She ran to the washroom and threw up all over the place. She rubbed her stomach with a confused expression. Delicacies of

wrong, Ms. Eyer?” Susan immediately gave her a cup of hot water. She helped Jean Eyer sit down when

“I don’t know either. Suddenly I just don’t have the

was astonished for

I won’t be eating.” Jean

her figure disappear and immediately sent a text message to

other end, the man was sitting in a booth at a bar while listening to Nathan Knox ramble on about

look at the contents on his

the words on the screen and said, “Could it

Royden was momentarily

out one by one. “No appetite, nausea, feeling alright in the morning but not feeling well at night, this sounds like

Royden clenched his

possible she’s playing some kind of game

would do anything to escape

her, and she was putting on a show for

the table, Nathan Knox was slightly tipsy

his head.

the figure of Edgar Royden

rushed back to the villa, Jean Eyer had already slept. The man saw the lavish dinner on the table

personality

now believed that she was truly not feeling

stairs slowly. He tried opening her bedroom door but found

of his nose. The precautions she

what Nathan Knox said, he immediately turned and went into his study

by two doctors once she woke up. She

practitioner held her down

at the back. “Ms. Eyer, you weren’t feeling well last night. After Mr. Royden found out,