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.

Eyer in the living room. She shook her head helplessly before

Ms. Eyer. These are

I want

moment but quickly nodded. “Alright. No

as long as Jean Eyer had the appetite, she

he had to use this sort of approach when he clearly wanted her

dinner table that night was

and seas in her stomach. She ran to the washroom and threw up all over the place. She rubbed her stomach with a confused expression. Delicacies of every kind were in front of her,

cup of hot water. She helped Jean Eyer sit down when

she smelled the aroma of the dishes. “I don’t know either. Suddenly I just don’t have the appetite, and I feel like throwing

Susan was

eating.” Jean Eyer made her way up

immediately sent

booth at a bar while listening to Nathan Knox ramble on

to look at the contents on his cellphone. His brows

saw the words on the screen and said, “Could it be

Royden was

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

Royden clenched his

“Is it possible she’s playing

do anything to escape from his

threaten her, and she was putting on

the table, Nathan Knox was slightly tipsy and

shook his head. “Forget it.

Royden

slept. The man saw the lavish dinner on the table

Eyer’s personality to not finish all

believed that she was

coat and made his way up the stairs slowly. He tried opening her bedroom door but found it to be locked from the

pressed the bridge of his nose. The precautions

said, he immediately

Eyer was surrounded by two doctors once she woke up. She looked at them warily, “What’s

a general practitioner held her down and

explained in a small voice at the back. “Ms. Eyer, you weren’t feeling well last night. After Mr. Royden found out, he sent these doctors here to take a look at