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.

room. She shook her head helplessly before turning around

Ms. Eyer. These

Eyer said through gritted teeth, “Susan, I want to eat lobsters

moment but quickly

as long as Jean Eyer had the appetite, she should get what she

sort of approach when he clearly wanted her to stay by his

dinner table that night was filled with a

when she felt an overturning of rivers 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

cup of hot water. She helped Jean Eyer

smelled the aroma of the dishes. “I don’t know either. Suddenly I just don’t have the appetite,

was

sleep. I won’t be eating.” Jean Eyer made her way

immediately sent a

the man was sitting in a booth at

his eyes to look at the contents on

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

was momentarily

the morning but not feeling well at night,

Royden clenched

she’s playing

believed that Jean Eyer would do anything to escape from

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

was slightly tipsy and mumbled, “What if

his head. “Forget

Royden beside him

Eyer had already slept. The man

Jean Eyer’s personality to not

believed that she was truly not feeling

his way up the stairs slowly. He tried opening her bedroom door but

nose. The precautions she took against him were

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

was surrounded by two doctors once she woke up.

a general practitioner held her down

well last night. After Mr. Royden

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