Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 162

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.

in the living room. She shook her head helplessly before turning around to

These are instructions from Mr.

“Susan, I want to eat lobsters

moment

as Jean Eyer had the

this sort of approach when

table that night was filled with a variety

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, but why

water. She helped Jean Eyer sit down when

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

was astonished

to sleep. I won’t be eating.” Jean Eyer made her way up the stairs

disappear and immediately sent a text

man was sitting in a booth at a bar while listening to

to look at the contents on his cellphone.

nosily. He saw the words on

Royden was momentarily

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

clenched his

possible she’s playing some kind of

Jean Eyer would do anything to escape from his

used fifty million to threaten her, and she was putting on a show

table, Nathan Knox was

his head.

Royden

villa, Jean Eyer had already slept. The man saw the lavish dinner on the table and the wrinkle in his

unlike Jean Eyer’s personality to not finish all the

that she

coat and made his way up the stairs slowly. He tried opening her

Royden pressed the bridge of his nose. The

what Nathan Knox said, he immediately turned

Jean Eyer was surrounded by two doctors once she woke

and a general practitioner held her down and started to examine

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

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